Family Trip to Wal-Mart
Sep. 12th, 2004 09:06 pmMy family just took a quality trip to Wal-Mart together. We got some yarn so that I may knit a scarf for Ingrid when we go to Switzerland. Tory is knitting one for Bernard.
Bernard and Ingrid . . . they are our friends in Switzerland (because we never go anywhere unless we have someone to sponge off of) . . . and Sweden . . . and they have a yacht in Spain, too, I do believe . . . they are like the epitome of the American dream, only not American . . . Bernard started United Musical Instruments and rose up from eating a can of tomato soup a day to . . . well, you get the idea. I got my violin from that company . . . anyway, Bernard just retired.
He and his wife are so nice; I love them.
Anyway, family trip to Wal-Mart. I sure feel like a Hoosier.
I was looking at cloaks while we were in there . . . I need to find a good one. I want one with a hood that will actually cover my face. Then I can be all Death Eater-y and Bellatrix-y for Halloween, and scare little children that come to my doorstep as I shriek at them to get away, foul Muggle scum . . . and vow curses of death upon any of them that come as Harry Potter ^_^
. . . and then I get to deal with traumatized parents who don't know why I freak out their kids who haven't read Harry Potter.
Hey, I have to get my kicks somehow, in my life-less state.
Being half Bellatrix and half Remus Lupin is really messed up, do you realize this?
Hey, Jamie, are you still up for standing behind an open portrait and screaming? Lol . . . Mrs. Black ^_^ I so want to turn my house into 12 Grimmauld Place for Halloween. That would be so fun. Yet 1) I don't think anyone else in my family (or even my friends, for that matter . . . *cough*) is ambitious enough (or they have other plans)is motivated enough, and 2) there is very little time, and 3) very little of my schemes get off the ground anyway.
I have a new friend on my list ^_^ I love new friends. Hi, Erin!
Speaking of friends . . . Jessica, have you died? Perhaps I am just turning into one of those paranoid types that gets worried if no mail arrives for a few days . . . I think that's a trait I need to stop right now . . . (("Oh! Boyfriend! Why didn't you CALL me??? I hate you!!! We are so no longer going out!!!"-- yeah, that's a road I don't want to go down . . . )).
What was I going to say again? I had something I was going to say. It was something that wasn't completely pointless.
Usually it's the other way around. Usually I spout off stuff I don't NEED to say.
Bernard and Ingrid . . . they are our friends in Switzerland (because we never go anywhere unless we have someone to sponge off of) . . . and Sweden . . . and they have a yacht in Spain, too, I do believe . . . they are like the epitome of the American dream, only not American . . . Bernard started United Musical Instruments and rose up from eating a can of tomato soup a day to . . . well, you get the idea. I got my violin from that company . . . anyway, Bernard just retired.
He and his wife are so nice; I love them.
Anyway, family trip to Wal-Mart. I sure feel like a Hoosier.
I was looking at cloaks while we were in there . . . I need to find a good one. I want one with a hood that will actually cover my face. Then I can be all Death Eater-y and Bellatrix-y for Halloween, and scare little children that come to my doorstep as I shriek at them to get away, foul Muggle scum . . . and vow curses of death upon any of them that come as Harry Potter ^_^
. . . and then I get to deal with traumatized parents who don't know why I freak out their kids who haven't read Harry Potter.
Hey, I have to get my kicks somehow, in my life-less state.
Being half Bellatrix and half Remus Lupin is really messed up, do you realize this?
Hey, Jamie, are you still up for standing behind an open portrait and screaming? Lol . . . Mrs. Black ^_^ I so want to turn my house into 12 Grimmauld Place for Halloween. That would be so fun. Yet 1) I don't think anyone else in my family (or even my friends, for that matter . . . *cough*) is ambitious enough (or they have other plans)is motivated enough, and 2) there is very little time, and 3) very little of my schemes get off the ground anyway.
I have a new friend on my list ^_^ I love new friends. Hi, Erin!
Speaking of friends . . . Jessica, have you died? Perhaps I am just turning into one of those paranoid types that gets worried if no mail arrives for a few days . . . I think that's a trait I need to stop right now . . . (("Oh! Boyfriend! Why didn't you CALL me??? I hate you!!! We are so no longer going out!!!"-- yeah, that's a road I don't want to go down . . . )).
What was I going to say again? I had something I was going to say. It was something that wasn't completely pointless.
Usually it's the other way around. Usually I spout off stuff I don't NEED to say.
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Date: 2004-09-12 07:56 pm (UTC)That's what you said, yes, but what I READ was, "I was looking at CLOCKS while we were in there".... And I was wondering what you meant...and I was confused...and then I went back and read it and realized you said cloaks.
Decorating your house as 12 Grimmald place would be sooooo wicked. If I were around I would SO volenteer to come and help with that. o.O Soo cool. Too bad no body has motivation...because that would be awesome...ah, the awesomeness lifts my heart. *big grin*
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Date: 2004-09-12 08:11 pm (UTC)Sort of more Peter Pan, I think . . .
((What I'm hoping is that people will read that and feel guilted into helping me, but shhh! Lol . . . ))
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Date: 2004-09-12 10:22 pm (UTC)Peter Pan? What...like, the clock the crocodile swallowed was a Death Eater? Weeeeird....
((Oh, okay.))
People are so cruel. Leaving this poor Bellatrix to decorate for Halloween all by herself. Someone ought to help the poor woman. She can't be expected to do that all alone. What a tragedy. Oh why oh why will she not be aided in this monsterous project? *throws self across a fainting couch* It's terrible! What is this world coming to?!
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Date: 2004-09-13 04:53 am (UTC)Yes . . . it . . . was. Mm-hmm. Yup.
((Lol somehow the adjective "poor" does not seem to descibe Bellatrix very well . . . the idea of a pathetic Bellatrix. Hmm. Makes me laugh. She wasn't even pathetic in Azkaban . . . just sort of psycho . . . I could do that, I guess . . . but it wouldn't guilt anyone . . . ))
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Date: 2004-09-13 06:27 am (UTC)I love decorating houses for holidays, especially Halloween
Date: 2004-09-13 01:09 pm (UTC)