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Rattling the bars
Jul. 13th, 2005 01:05 pmHave I expressed my frustration enough yet?
Gah. Was looking up fares on Jet Blue, as the new plan is to go directly to NY, and have plane-man from Texas meet us there, but I still haven't gotten the go-ahead from Dad.
*wrenches the handrails out of the bathrooms and goes to beat the inspector up with them* I'll show you permits, you weasel-infested half-brained, limp-dicked son of a camel-herder who mistook a sheep for a prostitute! May your ears rot from your head and end up as fish food in a koi pond! May your nose be removed in a freak revolving door accident! Ten thousand curses upon your head and loins!
Er. Ahem. *hand wave* Move along. This is no the Misha you are looking for. Nothing to see here.
Gah. Was looking up fares on Jet Blue, as the new plan is to go directly to NY, and have plane-man from Texas meet us there, but I still haven't gotten the go-ahead from Dad.
*wrenches the handrails out of the bathrooms and goes to beat the inspector up with them* I'll show you permits, you weasel-infested half-brained, limp-dicked son of a camel-herder who mistook a sheep for a prostitute! May your ears rot from your head and end up as fish food in a koi pond! May your nose be removed in a freak revolving door accident! Ten thousand curses upon your head and loins!
Er. Ahem. *hand wave* Move along. This is no the Misha you are looking for. Nothing to see here.
