I feel for Janis and all of us who are not cartoon characters but have to accept the consequences of aging, also the choice between being overweight and clothes not fitting, always being uncomfortable, blood pressure higher, and losing the weight and dealing with hideous wrinkles. One day at a time. Sometimes one hour. Sometimes one minute, one breath in and out.
Aiiiieeeee. Don’t let them eat Louie!!!
I don’t know the one about “a loser in life.” Which song is that?
LOVE the word “gobsmacked.”
Indeed it is.
Sinking the poop bag: one of life’s little triumphs.
I so dearly love Louie. I’m kind of glad he’s not real, because he will never die. I’m dealing with aging pets that I cherish.
I did the same thing as Bets just did when I was 17. I’ve never forgotten it or forgiven myself. I was very young and very dumb, and I just didn’t know how to respond. I don’t think he’s ever forgiven or forgotten either.
I thought Phil was Hispanic, maybe Puerto Rican. Or maybe Latino is the better word.