Fun With Screen Caps

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Oh, that is such great news! I mean, obviously, it's not great that there's a problem but. . .oh, you know what I mean!

It makes sense; surely, this is all it is. *whew*

I actually can imagine the humor in that situation, believe it or not. But then, I have a sensitive funny bone. I call the condition "Humor Hyper Sensitivity Disorder," or "H.H.S.D." Symptoms are finding humor easily and in places most people can't (and, usually, an inability to explain said found humor to others) and an inability to withhold laughter once amused. From what I can tell, Puppy seems to suffer from this condition as well. Side effects can include people looking at you strangely, people thinking you are crazy and, unfortunately, occasionally, people being offended. Perhaps one day, there will be a treatment for this disorder.

I really should've been a doctor. I'm good at identifying and labeling new disorders (take M.D.D. and I.M.D.D. for instance.)

No, I'd have liked to see Jeff's end. I could deal with the shock.

Man, I wish my childhood/teenhood was half as much fun as yours sounds!

Yeah, Farmer Shamrock sounds. . . rather unappealing. 4 a.m. tea. NO. But you do have nice conversations. Hmm.

You CAN out ramble me, true. Congrats, very few can. Oh, have you met samara at C.O.S.? The American I recruited? She has us both beat! She's awesome!

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Oh, that is such great news! I mean, obviously, it's not great that there's a problem but. . .oh, you know what I mean!

It makes sense; surely, this is all it is. *whew*

Ahh bless him, he didn't get sick after his evening meds tonight, so that's a real positive! He might be settling down now... Relief! He's much happier today!

I actually can imagine the humor in that situation, believe it or not. But then, I have a sensitive funny bone. I call the condition "Humor Hyper Sensitivity Disorder," or "H.H.S.D." Symptoms
are finding humor easily and in places most people can't (and, usually, an inability to explain said found humor to others) and an inability to withhold laughter once amused. From what I can tell, Puppy seems to suffer from this condition as well. Side effects can include people looking at you strangely, people thinking you are crazy and, unfortunately, occasionally, people being offended. Perhaps one day, there will be a treatment for this disorder.

I really should've been a doctor. I'm good at identifying and labeling new disorders (take M.D.D. and I.M.D.D. for instance.)

I get your sense of humour... similiar in ways... most get mine eventually... few never get it though... The rest of the regulars on here learned to read my exact comments over time...

No, I'd have liked to see Jeff's end. I could deal with the shock.

And that is exactly why I truly believe that he should strip off and go butt naked in every other thing he is in too just so you can fully experience the wonderous sight and moment!!! You may not have the TV on at the time that one of his shows/movies is on TV, but you may have it on when another one is on... so therefore, he needs to keep as he is and go wide in the broader sense.... spread the love and the nakedness... etc...etc... entirely for your sake of course.....

Man, I wish my childhood/teenhood was half as much fun as yours sounds!

Childhood was fun for the most part... we lived on a farm in the country away from everything and spent our holidays in Dublin where we were most excited about staying in a 'house with stairs'... Everyone has their own stories of early life... I do remember great times spent down near that lake in Ireland.. two of my uncles own most of it... so holidays were spent there... Slightly more on those particular holidays... not all of them were fun... I used to go to sleep on the floor in a tent or caravan and wake up with a dead pygmy shrew on my pillow beside my face.. it would have crawled in during the night and I would have smothered it unknowingly during the night... that happened at least three times... and the spiders and centipedes... Oh Christ, they were gigantic!!! ... I swear I was full up by morning on them as they crawl about me each night... If you ever fancy a trip to Ireland, let me know and I'll bring you down there for a break... my uncles got rid of the caravans and built a summer house down there now..running water, electricity, the lot... it sleeps about 20!!!

Yeah, Farmer Shamrock sounds. . . rather unappealing. 4 a.m. tea. NO. But you do have nice conversations. Hmm.

ROFL... Hey don't knock Farmer Shamrock!!! He is minted you know... So he reliably tells me each time I sit down to dinner with him... He tells me that I would only have 7 bedrooms in his house to keep tidy and that I can hire a gardener to do the garden and manage the orchard if I choose... seriously, it's truly funny... He's one of Ireland's successful farmers... but I dunno... it's still those 4am feeds each night that scares me off.... He often tells me he doesn't understand at all why I haven't jumped right in there accepting his offer....

You CAN out ramble me, true. Congrats, very few can. Oh, have you met samara at C.O.S.? The American I recruited? She has us both beat! She's awesome!

Not had the pleasure of meeting Samara yet on COS... I look forward to that one! Could do with more fresh blood...

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Glad the kid had a better day. Is he on strong iron supplements? (Sorry if I misunderstood something. I'm so scatter brained.) Those can make one way nauseous, can't they? Poor kid!

I'm glad you get my humor! I think I get yours too. I think my sarcastic sense of humor would blend in better in the UK. Here in America, it often goes over people's heads and I'm not 50 kinds of awesome like also-sarcastic-Misha is to balance it out. So, I've had some awkward moments.

Thank you for your concern about my Jeff butt exposure! I appreciate the support!

Ahh, I wish I could go there; sounds fantastic! Who knows, might hit the lottery or something. And monkeys might fly outta my butt!

Hey, I wasn't knocking Farmer Shamrock, I was agreeing with you! And THEN I got to thinking about the fact you seem to enjoy chatting with him just fine, so there MAY be something there! Maybe you can compromise. Who says he gets to make all the rules? Tell HIM COFFEE, at 7 AM or whatever! And keep his own twine at hand so he can grab it himself! AND no being around you covered in manure! I had a boyfriend in high school who worked on a farm over the summer we were dating and he'd come directly from there after work and pick me up, yes, caked in manure! SUCH a turn off! Phew!! Gag.

I bet if he looked like Jeff, you'd be married to him right NOW, manure, boring farm stories, early morning teas and ALL!

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Glad the kid had a better day. Is he on strong iron supplements? (Sorry if I misunderstood something. I'm so scatter brained.) Those can make one way nauseous, can't they? Poor kid!

His body isn't storing up Iron for a while now... which is worrying in a sense... He is on a extremely high dosage of Iron to help him try build himself up again... yes, it is making him sick, but I'm overjoyed like you wouldn't believe today that he managed a PE session at school without nearly passing out with exhaustion... He's on the mend and he will be monitored over the next while just to keep him on road to recovery!!! I qualified as a childrens nurse some years back and am on the ball with much of it. He was also having some problems retaining basic info and remembering the simpliest of details... like how to put his shoe on and where the milk went in our kitchen... but so far, latter end of this week, there is some improvement there... it's still happening, but not so frequent and not so weirdly... He is also being monitored for that over the coming months, as continuance of this will lead to a CT scan at some stage... but so far, he is on the mend and I am less stressed this week! I put him on some laxative meds and more Vit C etc.. to help him more with Iron meds... Appetite is returning and sleep is improving!

I'm glad you get my humor! I think I get yours too. I think my sarcastic sense of humor would blend in better in the UK. Here in America, it often goes over people's heads and I'm not 50 kinds of awesome like also-sarcastic-Misha is to balance it out. So, I've had some awkward moments.

It is kind of hard to top the might of Misha... He's quite popular with all the SPN fandom at the moment. Of course it is always going to be in his best interests to keep his profile out there with the shows fans, however... he's a likeable guy, he varies his moods, which keeps him an interesting person to follow... My son, still to this day, is so thankful and amazed that Misha signed 'Mini Me' alongside his autograph, last may.... He's been using it to charm one of his fellow girlie classmates at school... quite funny really... He tells me they do nothing but talk SPN all thru lunch breaks each day at school...

Thank you for your concern about my Jeff butt exposure! I appreciate the support!

Hey .... ROFL.... Don't come running and bumping into me if your eyes get burnt out of your head when they fall on the 'Golden Butt'... I will have no sympathy for you girl.... none at all.... just so you know.... It should carry a warning, you know.... it also causes excessive drooling, that drown your burning eyeballs anyway.... and it fries your remaining braincells and makes you turn into a blubbering idiot.... and then .... on top of all that.... it then eventually breaks your TV/DVD system due entirely to the fact that you are repeatedly pressing the pause button on that one spot... whilst stumbling about blindly in massive amounts of drool at the same time... causing the local electrical grid to spike.... therefore wiping out electricity supply to the whole of the US.... and as you are newly blinded by all that beauty ... you're still blissfully unaware but rather angry and pissed off cause your kettle won't turn on to top up your caffeine levels... so therefore, you then, due to caffeine withdrawal symptom headaches... then have unhealthy thoughts about killing the nearest person to you... it's a vicious circle, you know.... one I have already been caught up in.... and one I am trying to steer you well clear of now!!! You'll thank me later, if you heed my warnings now!!!

Ahh, I wish I could go there; sounds fantastic! Who knows, might hit the lottery or something. And monkeys might fly outta my butt!

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lough_Gowna
The pics there in link are where I used to canoe in as a kid... out to that little bit of land in the middle of it! That gate was erected many years ago by one of my uncles and a local neighbour there... None of us ever actually open the thing, we tend to all just jump over it...
The lake was originally named, many years ago after a ghostly cow or sheep or something that got caught down a mine or well... it got out and haunted the area....apparently The lake is in an area called Granard... although, some locals refer to it as 'Scrabby' for some reason... think it resembles the Irish word for the area...

Hey, I wasn't knocking Farmer Shamrock, I was agreeing with you! And THEN I got to thinking about the fact you seem to enjoy chatting with him just fine, so there MAY be something there! Maybe you can compromise. Who says he gets to make all the rules? Tell HIM COFFEE, at 7 AM or whatever! And keep his own twine at hand so he can grab it himself! AND no being around you covered in manure! I had a boyfriend in high school who worked on a farm over the summer we were dating and he'd come directly from there after work and pick me up, yes, caked in manure! SUCH a turn off! Phew!! Gag.

See, I did tell him that he would have to make me early morning coffee each day, but he said, he'd alreadybe gone out to work on the farm at least an hour before I even opened my eyes in the morning, so therefore, I'd be more then likely the one making him the coffee in the morning... in flask form along with his big packed lunch for the day.... So I think I'm pretty much out of luck there.....
On the funny side, my very first 'real' boyfriend was a butcher who used to work in an abbatoir... he used to come up and see me each evening after work, covered in red rashes and bumps from a day spent killing pigs... horrible... It took hours for those rashes to go down... I was not impressed in the slightest....

I bet if he looked like Jeff, you'd be married to him right NOW, manure, boring farm stories, early morning teas and ALL!

Not to mention, the ten babies, I would have kicked out of me by now too... ROFL.... Oh God... that's an awful thought.... Our very own footie team.... *shivers* Bet he'd be a stellar milkman too....