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November 30, 2005 -- 1:51 AM
posted by eric

thanks again for coming out tonight guys. hope you all had fun!

November 30, 2005 -- 1:50 AM
posted by nobody knows my face

oh, I thought you meant "gopher".

November 29, 2005 -- 10:32 PM
posted by Jess

Not for the first time, I picked the same boy as Alison:
HASH(0x8cbc9a4)
Remus Lupin You are looking for someone sweet, intelligent, and
understanding. Although he may have big
troubles to overcome, with you by his side this
wolfman will at least have a non-judgmental,
loving romance.


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Hmm, sneezing = unpleasent. I'm going to go lay down some more.

November 29, 2005 -- 10:26 PM
posted by alison

no worries Jess, hope things turn out okay, that doesn't sound like fun.

no, Taylor, 'niggly' as in little things that need to be taken care of; inconsequential, annoying, etc.

November 29, 2005 -- 10:25 PM
posted by alison

haha, okay, so this is the dumbest thing I've found recently, but worth a laugh or two:
HASH(0x8cb0394)
Remus Lupin You are looking for someone sweet, intelligent, and
understanding. Although he may have big
troubles to overcome, with you by his side this
wolfman will at least have a non-judgmental,
loving romance.


Who is your Harry Potter love match? (for girls)
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November 29, 2005 -- 10:17 PM
posted by Jess

That's the thing - I don't even know how I did it. I was at the barn and I felt fine - I picked up a cat to pet her and that was fine, then I picked up my saddle and I felt a slight pain in my back. But not like I hurt it picking up the saddle, more like the kind of twinge you get when you've already hurt something but you've forgotten and then you do something and are reminded. Anyways, so I finished tacking up, fine, getting on felt fine, walk was a little uncomfortable, and when I picked up a rising trot (trot is usually the bounciest gait so the rider will often sit up and down with the motion of the horse. Jer described it once as "that humping thing") and everytime I sat down it felt like my vertebrae were being mashed together. So I got off, put the horse away, did a few other non-riding things (feeding and tending some busted hooves), drove home, and by the time I got home I was so sore I had to hook the top of my socks around the corner of my cabinet to get them off.

Thanks for the offer Al - I thought about giving you a call tonight, but there wasn't really anything I needed. I've just been laying down watching t.v. Boring t.v. I might add. It was very nice to know I had someone I could call though!

November 29, 2005 -- 9:35 PM
posted by nobody knows my face

dammit, I'm late for twister. But wait'll you fucks see the text design shit I've been carving.

November 29, 2005 -- 9:34 PM
posted by nobody knows my face

"niggly"?

As in: "playing basketball is a niggly thing to do"?

nobody frowns. no more white prides.

November 29, 2005 -- 9:03 PM
posted by alison

yeah, pretty much... 'gofer this... gofer that...' whatever niggly things need to be taken care of...

November 29, 2005 -- 8:40 PM
posted by nobody knows my face

"gofer"?

As in: "Might as well gofer a soda, nobody hurts, nobody cries"?

nobody drowns. nobody dies.

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