That sounds good. :drool:


...*steals*

LOL, I actually have an awful lot of it. I'm thinking, now that the grading is done, to add some more vodka to it...

Imma gonna do that right now!

Hahaha!

*seriously steals some, though*

Someday, someone will figure out how to transmit matter through the internet, and then we'll all be in trouble.

... the vodka has all sunk to the bottom of my glass. T_T

Swirl that mfer up! xD

All drunk now, both of us.

:rofl: Haha, I use to love drinking and getting online.
You get into some heinous shit.

I have a potty mouth today. D<

I'm pretty mild online most of the time, so being drunk means I just get kind of normal.

I'm pretty boisterous online.

Which is weird because I'm pretty quiet irl.

Except when a song pops into my head.

I generally sing (horribly) all the time. :o

Problem for me with the songs that pop into my head is that they're often the pieces I'm working on either for academic stuff or for cello, and they're unsingable -- not in my range, or just too wide a range, or it's not really hummable. So I wind up kind of muttering/humming/whistling an approximation.

I didn't mean to make anything explode... (this time at least)...

scholar - *nods and smiles as though she has any idea what you're talking about* :heart:

*clangs pots and pans* HOW ARE YOU FEELING THIS MORNING, SCHOLAR?

:rofl:

My grandma once did that to one of my mom's bummy boyfriends (he was "dad" to me cause he was actually around that long). He was being a bum so my grandma started banging a wooden spoon on a pot. :lol:

I miss that woman.

She sounds spunky. :)

She was wonderful.

My favorite story about her isn't appropriate for all audiences. :oops:

All of my grandparents but one are dead. The one that remains is very depressed and nothing is ever right or good enough, she doesn't get called/visited enough, etc... and all of that combined with my head state makes it all the harder to connect with her.

I wish I had a rockin' grandma.

I only had the one & she died a few years ago.

Originally Posted by BellyButton

*clangs pots and pans* HOW ARE YOU FEELING THIS MORNING, SCHOLAR?

I woke up perfectly normally. Slowly, as usual. No headaches, of course.

I told you, vodka and me get along REALLY WELL.

:smirk:

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Originally Posted by Estrella

She was wonderful.

My favorite story about her isn't appropriate for all audiences. :oops:

Sounds fun! :P All my grandparents are now dead, and I never got to know any of them really well. My paternal grandfather was a pedophile, so we never bonded, and then my maternal grandmother turned slowly senile, and wasn't really able to visit long. Sad. I'm planning on being the spunky kind of grandma. Or, more probably, great-aunt, since I don't think my husband and I can have children.

*replaces the vodka with tequila* :ninja:

*is startled* Hey, that's no fair!

Actually, I don't have enough experience with tequila to know how well I hold it. I think I do better with hard liquor than with beer and wine, though. Sake and I have an excellent relationship.

I've never had sake.

And tequila burns all the way down.

Haha, I don't know who my dad is but if I ever found out I might have grandparents from his side
I doubt he's worth meeting, though, most of my mom's guys from my childhood weren't.

My grandpa died well before I was born.

You don't know who your dad is? I'm not sure whether to say "Oh, I'm sorry" or "Ooh, how exciting!" :oops:

How did that come about, if I can ask? Adoption? Single mother?

My mom was a skank. :o

Okay, that's a little too mean.
She was just promiscuous.

My two brothers and I all have a different dad each.

I guess you could say she was a "single mom" since she wasn't married but there was usually some kind of man in her life.

There was two guys around the time of my conception, or so she tells me, and she doesn't know which one's my real father. I know a name, sort of.

The guy I called "dad" growing up was not at all my dad and isn't really deserving of the title.

Ah, that makes sense. Well, I hope your mother takes care of you guys, even if you don't know who your fathers are. :)