Y'know, I can never hear that without thinking of the sign my Aunt Mona used to (and for all I know, still does, but she pinches my cheek and her place smells like cat pee, no offense Catseye, so I never visit) have hanging in her bathroom.
"We Aim to Please. You Aim Too, Please."
The problem with a family as big as mine is, you run the entire gamut of weird relatives.
Well, you're not very likely to meet Aunt Mona, she's still Not Speaking to us because we didn't tell her about me for three years and she had to find out from CNN that I was a mutant. My sane family members think you're wonderful.
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"We Aim to Please. You Aim Too, Please."
The problem with a family as big as mine is, you run the entire gamut of weird relatives.
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And 'psh'. That's what I have to say to you claiming any of your family is 'sane'.
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And you're being awfully dismissive of a bunch of people who like you, y'know. ;)
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And this is not new. I do that a lot.
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And you do do that a lot. There's nothing weird about liking you, y'know. :)
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Sez you.
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Yes, sez me. Who better, hm? I am kind of an authority on liking you.
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You may very well be the definative authority on liking me. And you're also very weird. I rest my case.
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Darn. Outmaneuvered. Good thing you've surrounded yourself with weird people, then. :)
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Heh. Point.