alliecat8: (OMGWTF)
alliecat8 ([personal profile] alliecat8) wrote2008-02-28 03:33 pm

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Next week remind me, NO HOUSEWORK ON LOST DAY. Because it never ends well. I'm better off writing fic and making icons and randomly wandering the internet on Thursdays and making up for it on Friday, because of stuff like this:

I was downloading iTunes for my new iPod nano thingie...it's cute but those of you who know me (and know I haven't even learned how to work my cell phone yet) might question wtf I am doing with this high tech gizmo and my answer is "I have no freakin' idea!" But I think it starts with downloading iTunes, so that's what I'm doing. And while it's downloading I decided to be Useful, so I went to sort my laundry. When I bent down to reach into the hamper (which I've had in the same place for 10 years, just as my ironing board has hung from the door right across from it for at least that long and it NEVER BIT ME BEFORE), the metal hook that holds my ironing board ripped a BIG OL' HOLE in the back of my Levis. Not only that, but it left a 4" scratch on my right butt cheek, and it's bleeding! Yeah, I KNOW! TMI!!!!!

Which gives me some dilemmas: can one put a bandaid on one's buttcheek, and should I be a REAL hillbilly and patch my jeans (which are my favorites, dammit!) or bite the bullet and go to Walmart for a replacement? Shall I do a poll? Okay.

[Poll #1146110]

[identity profile] mysticxf.livejournal.com 2008-02-29 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
YOUCH! Um, normally I pet the boo boo's, but, that's personal. ;) Patch up your Levi's if you can, but really, jeans are cheap at Walmart. Hee. And yes, you can bandaid your butt. ♥

Oh dude, if Desmond goes shirtless (as he's prone to doing) DON'T JUMP UP AND DOWN WITH GLEE... think of your butt cheek.

[identity profile] alliecat8.livejournal.com 2008-03-03 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Uh, yeah, I'll let you off the hook with this particular owie. ;)

DON'T JUMP UP AND DOWN WITH GLEE... think of your butt cheek.

Bwah!!! But when Des and Sayid were being all strong-armed and sweaty in the sick bay, I was jumping up and down and the LAST thing I was thinking of was my *own* butt, lol.

Gah, I need icons! *heads over to your journal*