Gah, Nora, that sucks. The mind can be a real bitch sometimes.
Someone please tell me to get off my ass and into the shower. I'm going to be late to work as it is, and I've having a hard time caring. At least the dog is already walked.
Yeah, but you're an amateur fry cook and I come from a long line of fry cooks that don't live past 25.
Buffy ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
brenda m - Jan 21, 2005 4:15:57 am PST #6183 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
erikaj - Jan 21, 2005 4:26:46 am PST #6184 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
I think about tagging Jon a lot, if by tag, you mean...(Sorry...one of my favorite BJG's) I have actual plans tonight...not datey ones, but meeting local Humans of the helpful, yes? Unless I really do want something extra from the pizza man. It's a gallery opening that promises to "annoy a conservative" so I am so there. What else could a bohemian crip do? Besides dust off the all black?
Connie Neil - Jan 21, 2005 4:27:20 am PST #6185 of 10002
brillig
The other joy of Utah January is here. The first is the inversion, where the crap air is trapped in the valleys and the good air is up where the ski resorts are. It's a Ski Board plot.
Then there's the fog. In my town we've still got two-block visibility for headlights and such, but in the bad places visibility is 0. There are freeways through some of those bad places, and it happens every couple of years that there's a dozen-or-so car pileup in the fog. Gods, I love the bus.
Lilty Cash - Jan 21, 2005 4:34:31 am PST #6186 of 10002
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
Hi! My Interbunny came back!
Nora Deirdre - Jan 21, 2005 4:36:52 am PST #6187 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
uh-oh. I had a question about an online query thing, and the person in my office I was asking, and my boss came to my desk to figure it out. All of a sudden, my boss says, "is your middle name Deirdre?" I say, yes, and then realize she's reading my netscape tabs, one of which says, "Nora Deirdre's Message Board." Oops, and UGH. I think I've got to try to be more suave and smooth. So, I'm outta here!
And, Hi Lilty!
erikaj - Jan 21, 2005 4:37:20 am PST #6188 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
Hi, Lilty...
-t - Jan 21, 2005 4:41:12 am PST #6189 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Timelies!
So, Teacup Guy is upgraded to boyfriend? Sweet. I can concentrate my 'shipping on Lilty and Music Store Guy
Lilty Cash - Jan 21, 2005 4:45:23 am PST #6190 of 10002
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
Nora, I think you need some sort of Bond-esque trapdoor under your desk. When they see your tabs, you can be all "This bird's gotta fly!".
I missed you guys! I had to do things like watch Lost with no commentary, and go to the gym. It wasn't pretty.
Frankenbuddha - Jan 21, 2005 5:04:22 am PST #6191 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Hey Lilty, glad to have you back amongst us.
How cold is it in Portland?
Lilty Cash - Jan 21, 2005 5:06:28 am PST #6192 of 10002
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
I don't know. Ought to check, huh? I saw a wind chill map but no regular temps.
Looks like 3 degrees. These are the only times I ever wish I lived inland.