AAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Now Gibbs is quitting? And Tony's taking over? Not a good thing. And what will poor Abby do?! Poor girl. She looked like her world was falling down around her (which it probably was).
I have decided that I do not like season finales. First Sara Tancredi died of an OD (though I have heard gossip that she isn't really dead). Then Marisol Delko -- oh, very well, if you're going to force the issue, Marisol Delko Caine -- was shot and killed. I didn't like her, but that doesn't mean I wanted her to die! And now Leroy Jethro Gibbs is leaving NCIS??
WHAT IS THE WORLD COMING TO?!
LOL, kidding. It's only TV. But I will say that these season finales have been pretty crappy so far. If they decide to kill off Sawyer in the LOST season finale, I am going to be seriously ticked.
OK, I'm calm, I'm calm. I just said, it's only TV. Really, I can draw the line between entertainment and reality. I just read Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451 for an Adolescent Literature project. Scary, LOL!
All right, I promise next time a blog that will deal with "real life." On my honour.
Off to search for Bibra Lake real estate...Danny and I may be moving to WA soon. He's tired of the station life and, frankly, so am I. We'd like to deal with horses rather than sheep. Ah well, more later.
posted by Jess @ 21:36
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Morning preening?? SFL, I will have you know that I can fit all 5 of my makeup implements in the palm of my hand, thank you very much. Morning preening, indeed. I hate it when people assume I am high-maintenance just because I like to dress up. Hmmph. Just remember you are talking to someone who voluntarily camps out 19th-century style, cooks food over a fire, and drinks water dipped out of a tin pail. Weird I may be, but not high-maintenance.
*sticks out tongue*
Morning preening! *mutter, mutter*
And I do NOT search for new dork life forms! Why would I want such things?? And besides, why would I even be looking? I have my Danny. You really have it in for him, SFL. I don't know why you continually insist that Danny isn't Danny. I have known him for years and there has never been any hint of anything even remotely scandalous in his background. I have seen his birth certificate and it does indeed say that he is Daniel Matthew Perry, III of Victoria, Australia. He's never even been to Florida!! I don't understand where you are getting all this! Good gracious, SFL, and you talk about *my* believing too strongly in fiction.
My dear misguided SFL, if I am so high-maintenance and preeny (there, I've invented a word), how do you explain the fact that I would much rather put on ratty daks (pants), an old flannie (shirt), and Wellies (muck boots) to go clean manure out of the barn than go through the hassle of making myself look marginally better than normal and go partying somewhere? Hmm?
And for your info, Danny has said numerous times that he does not care if I wear makeup or not. Well, he's smart enough not to phrase it like that. What he *actually* said was, "You're apples either way, luv." Which, take it from me, is really sweet.
:)
*sighs dramatically*
The descriptions of said clothing were there only to clarify for you since you *clearly* do not speak Strine.
And how many times must I tell you that I do NOT chase after dorks?! I don't chase after anyone! Crikey! Where are you getting all this misinformation?
*mutters darkly to self*
Quote from SFL: "...what he really means is, I don't care if you wear make up, just give me what I want."
So just what DOES he want? Care to explain? Hmmm?
*giggles quietly*
Indeed. Praemonitus, praemunitus.
:D
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