60,000 mile service, Lee. Being responsible takes so much time, and involves waking up too early.
I believe that's my hey. Hey!
Xander ,'Storyteller'
Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
§ ita § - Feb 01, 2005 8:24:50 am PST #2816 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
JenP - Feb 01, 2005 8:25:00 am PST #2817 of 10002
If it's a hard question, and you give me enough details to give to the expert, sure!
You are very kind. I have such boring finances.
shrift - Feb 01, 2005 8:32:13 am PST #2818 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I'm having one of those days where I keep loudly demanding to know if I'm on Candid Cubicle Camera.
§ ita § - Feb 01, 2005 8:33:31 am PST #2819 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I keep loudly demanding to know if I'm on Candid Cubicle Camera.
Somehow, when you say cubicle, it makes it seem like a disease. With festering.
IV antibiotics for shrift, stat!
Sean K - Feb 01, 2005 8:36:48 am PST #2820 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Candid Cubicle Camera.
If that is the case, I hope they leave the cameras rolling for the ensuing carnage.
I'd watch that every Christmas.
-t - Feb 01, 2005 8:37:28 am PST #2821 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
If only it was that easy. I fear the strain is resistant.
t resisting the urge to say "why four?"
Dana - Feb 01, 2005 8:42:43 am PST #2822 of 10002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
I'm eating a biblical tortilla. I recommend against it. Kinda chewy.
Alibelle - Feb 01, 2005 8:44:03 am PST #2823 of 10002
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan
I'm pretty sure there was a rat in my office last night. There were empty chocolate milk cartons in the trash, and this morning they have been ripped to absolute shreds, and strewn about the entire office.
The guy that I called just came in and set up four or five snap traps. I am so creeped out right now. I HATE mice/rats. HATE. They're a phobia of mine, like some people don't do heights, or whatever. I really, really, really hate them, and I want to go home. I am not focusing. I am not working. I am sitting on my chair with my feet up, feeling my skin crawl.
I don't know what to do. Maybe I should just leave, even though I really need the hours. Darn it.
Ack. God. I am so creeped out right now.
Sean K - Feb 01, 2005 8:45:24 am PST #2824 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Oh crap, Alibelle. How totally nasty.
Daisy Jane - Feb 01, 2005 8:46:35 am PST #2825 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Is there another office you could borrow Ali?