She's dribing me bonkers. Separation issues, major.
I can't get anything done. need to work and she's a limpet on my left hand and wrist.
help.
Tact is just not saying true stuff. I'll pass.
Cordelia ,'Dirty Girls'
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.
deborah grabien - Aug 19, 2005 7:53:05 am PDT #3642 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Connie Neil - Aug 19, 2005 8:54:12 am PDT #3643 of 10001
brillig
Damn that wonked-up biological clock of mine, it wants a kitten.
ChiKat - Aug 19, 2005 9:13:23 am PDT #3644 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
That doesn't sound wonky to me, connie.
Lyra Jane - Aug 19, 2005 9:34:49 am PDT #3645 of 10001
Up with the sun
My torty also believes typing time is time to PLAY! All thast works is physically removing her from the room (and then she stands at the door and yowls, but hey, I can type.)
Lee - Aug 19, 2005 10:21:45 am PDT #3646 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Both of my cats have become convinced that the laptop is their enemy, and will try to protect me from it at all costs.
SailAweigh - Aug 19, 2005 11:01:36 am PDT #3647 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
My cats use my laptop to scratch at their jowls. I'm pretty sure they're leaving scent marks that will cause any strange cat to attack my laptop with ferocity. Maybe I should see if I can get some built in anti-cat repellent installed.
Nicole - Aug 19, 2005 11:10:58 am PDT #3648 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
I'm pretty sure they're leaving scent marks that will cause any strange cat to attack my laptop with ferocity.
Sail, are you bringing your laptop to Denver? If so, we'll be able to test your theory.
Possible good times.
Lee - Aug 19, 2005 11:13:46 am PDT #3649 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
And then to Belmont.
SailAweigh - Aug 19, 2005 11:22:50 am PDT #3650 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Ooh, scientific experiments! Maybe I can get the goverment to fund my vacation? Hee.
Amy - Aug 19, 2005 11:40:19 am PDT #3651 of 10001
Because books.
The Other Side drabble
Inside, it’s like a tunnel. Dark, just as musty and grimy as the Lincoln. A tunnel is not someplace you want to stay. It’s supposed to be a through-point, a way to cut through the water, the mountain, the immoveable obstacle.
Until you get stuck. Until idling in the dark begins to feel like the only possible thing to do. Until breathing in the damp and feeling the skin of soot on your clothes is almost comforting.
There’s supposed to be light on the other side. Knowing that isn’t the same as believing it. Sometimes the tunnel is the obstacle.