everyone has hit their Friday afternoon wall, I think.
I mean, let's say you did kill us. Or didn't. There could be torture. Whatever. But somehow you found the goods. What would your cut be?
Mal ,'Out Of Gas'
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.
msbelle - Feb 18, 2005 9:50:16 am PST #8959 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
sarameg - Feb 18, 2005 9:50:39 am PST #8960 of 10002
I don't seem to have the remember lines or details gene.
I have this. I'm lucky to remember the plot sometimes ....
Betsy HP - Feb 18, 2005 9:51:38 am PST #8961 of 10002
If I only had a brain...
Jilli, could you wake Natter with some good Gothy stores I should be shopping at?
Dana - Feb 18, 2005 9:52:23 am PST #8962 of 10002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Oh, this is addictive, but it also has an end.
Atropa - Feb 18, 2005 9:54:27 am PST #8963 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Jilli, could you wake Natter with some good Gothy stores I should be shopping at?
What are you looking for? Clothes, housewares, decor, shoes?
I'm currently in love with a lot of stuff at House of Vamp: [link]
Fairy GothMother is always good for eye candy, but the prices are frightening: [link]
Jessica - Feb 18, 2005 10:00:16 am PST #8964 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
shrift - Feb 18, 2005 10:00:52 am PST #8965 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Good lord, I've killed Natter.
Well, I'm frantically trying to keep up with my inbox, which exploded yesterday afternoon when I was away from my desk for a half-hour to attend a fairly important meeting.
Although I'm finding myself leaning back and muttering "What's next?" every time I finish a task this afternoon, which possibly is my subconscious telling me to kick back and watch West Wing DVDs tonight.
P.M. Marc - Feb 18, 2005 10:04:51 am PST #8966 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I'm in need of Natter entertainment, because I have no work to do at the moment, which means I can't bill, which means I can't justify leaving the house and spending any money.
Also, I'm cranky because my fingers are *just* puffy enough that I had to take off my wedding set in the name of comfort, so now my fingers feel fat and naked.
Aims - Feb 18, 2005 10:07:37 am PST #8967 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
amych - Feb 18, 2005 10:10:24 am PST #8968 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I think I need this.
I think you're right.