My family are a bunch of stoics, though. Yesterday, I asked Karen and Jake how they were feeling about the upcoming move. Karen: “Tired.” Jake: “What kind of question is that?”
Then why on earth didn’t you tell me to go pack up your stuff or at least pay all your bills? If you’re going to have this sort of power, you might as well take advantage of it.
Remember the weather in Santa Rosa is pleasant. The olive trees lovely.
oh and don’t stoics drive you bananas? I whine and kvetch and whine some more and then wait for the corresponding response from fellow sufferers (birds chirping from tree to tree) and they just give me grim little thin-lipped smiles. Bah.
Never got the Munch. It’s like so much of modern art that I don’t get.
But that’s funny.
Thanks. Try living it 🙂
My family are a bunch of stoics, though. Yesterday, I asked Karen and Jake how they were feeling about the upcoming move. Karen: “Tired.” Jake: “What kind of question is that?”
Then why on earth didn’t you tell me to go pack up your stuff or at least pay all your bills? If you’re going to have this sort of power, you might as well take advantage of it.
Remember the weather in Santa Rosa is pleasant. The olive trees lovely.
oh and don’t stoics drive you bananas? I whine and kvetch and whine some more and then wait for the corresponding response from fellow sufferers (birds chirping from tree to tree) and they just give me grim little thin-lipped smiles. Bah.
I’m not in your head, Kate. Munch’s The Scream is in my —
gaaaah I hate explaining jokes. And yes, it drives me nuts sometimes, living with two Vulcans.
so if YOU’RE not in my head, who is that?