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Dec. 6th, 2003 11:30 pmRegarding Hildi's feather-covered atrocity from tonight's episode of Trading Spaces, I apologize for borrowing a bit from both Dorothy Parker and L. Frank Baum when I say ...
This was not a decorating assignment to be tossed aside lightly. It should be dropped upon Hildi's thick skull from a considerable height by a rogue tornado so that she is squished by the weight of it and her scrawny chicken legs shrivel up from her incredibly non-sensible designer shoes.
Okay, I'm done.
This was not a decorating assignment to be tossed aside lightly. It should be dropped upon Hildi's thick skull from a considerable height by a rogue tornado so that she is squished by the weight of it and her scrawny chicken legs shrivel up from her incredibly non-sensible designer shoes.
Okay, I'm done.
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Date: 2003-12-06 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-07 01:42 am (UTC)O_O
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Date: 2003-12-08 07:26 am (UTC)When did Hildi stop taking her meds? And can we please get Paige or someone to start slipping the Haldol back into her Perrier again?