Mercy is the mark of a great man. Guess I'm just a good man. Well, I'm all right.

Mal ,'Shindig'


Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath  

[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.


Gudanov - Mar 23, 2005 11:03:02 am PST #8891 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

Cute kids Deena and Cash! Kara looks less dangerous than I expected.

In kid news, Leif's new hobby is knocking over furniture. Luckily, the heavy stuff is mostly screwed into wall studs and can't be knocked over.


Steph L. - Mar 23, 2005 11:05:39 am PST #8892 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

Can someone send me a rush order of chocolate? Or a weapon?

Nicole, are you me? Am I you?

(See LJ -- not Lyra Jane -- for explanation. One duck too many just nibbled at me, and now I want to smite everyone. EVERYONE. Including myself, because I'm annoying myself and therefore need to be smote. Meh. Bah. Grrr.)


Lee - Mar 23, 2005 11:08:09 am PST #8893 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Adds buy chocolate to the to do list for tomorrow.


Steph L. - Mar 23, 2005 11:10:54 am PST #8894 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

Adds buy chocolate to the to do list for tomorrow.

Heh. I have chocolate at home. What I want is more pizza. Which I also have at home. (Really, I stocked up for you guys!)

I'll be giddy tomorrow, because I get PerkinsPerkinsPerkinsPerkins!!! And also SASASASASA!!! And then on Friday, CashmereCashmereCashmereCashmere and Big O.Big O.Big O.Big O.!!!

But today, I smite.


Atropa - Mar 23, 2005 11:15:36 am PST #8895 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Can someone send me a rush order of chocolate? Or a weapon?

Only if someone else can explain to my boss that it is vitally important that I be allowed to go home and dither about what I want to wear to Goth Night tonight, instead of trying to focus on editing UI mock-ups.


Gudanov - Mar 23, 2005 11:24:24 am PST #8896 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

Can someone send me a rush order of chocolate? Or a weapon?

Starts carving a pistol from a solid block of chocolate.


vw bug - Mar 23, 2005 11:27:37 am PST #8897 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

This is a nasty, nasty little bug I've got. I wanna be better already!

Plus, I miss my dog.

t /whine

Actually, I'll probably keep whining, so I should leave that tag open.


erikaj - Mar 23, 2005 11:30:04 am PST #8898 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Ah, fuck *me*, Super-Scary Reactionary Female leg thinks I'm cute and inspiring. Shoot me now. (Make one quip about being a pinko tree hugger from a wheelchair, and I'm branded.) I'm Scary...the Liberal agenda Made Flesh. Grr argh, eh?(Because you know it's Canadian.) Damn it.


Deena - Mar 23, 2005 11:30:43 am PST #8899 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Katie Bee, tell your darling husband thank you for me. I hope the information you're flinging nets you big returns.

Steph, smite me. I was just running the powerpoint for an online meeting and screwed it up. I deserve to be smitten.


StuntHusband - Mar 23, 2005 11:31:20 am PST #8900 of 10001
Electromagnetic candy! - Stark

If it wouldn't be too much trouble, a little Kind Thoughts on the morrow and Friday would be greatly appreciated.

I have a Job Interview.

It'd be a step up from 3+ years' worth of temping, which currently is "no end in sight for the contract, but it's only part-time, and your schedule changes weekly". It's permanent employment, only 3 days a week, but weekends are guaranteed off *and* it's WORK FROM HOME technical support (once training is done). No more phone work, just email and chat, and I'm a whiz at the written word (plus: I can listen to my music AND swear at the customers without causing the fuss).

So. Just a few. Not much - I think I've got this one nailed. But as soon as I start thinking good thoughts, asteroids hit my planet or some such.