This is no good, Perkins. Perhaps you could run out and buy a new tiara? Or, at last resort, make one out of spare cardboard, tin foil, and perhaps glitter or beads.
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[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.
The sleepiness of this morning has not evaporated. But now it's Friday evening and I want to have fun. I'm in the middle of a fun - sleep tug of war. When by windows, fun wins, but the overhead lights have been turned off in my office, which is giving sleep an advantage.
eta: oops. cereal.
Timelies. (I keep trying to type "timelines" when I mean "timelies" - I think it's my outer geek attempting to wrest control from my inner, latent human again.)
Anyway: how-dee. Pardon the silence, but I was changing jobs and starting school (just night school, Spanish, but I know more now than under Alfredo's LACKADAISICAL TUTELAGE, the slacker).
I see you've all been busy. It's going to take me forever to catch up, so I won't even try. Pretend I've been here the whole time, and I'll pretend I know what's been going on.
slinks away to collapse feebly in the corner
Pretend I've been here the whole time, and I'll pretend I know what's been going on.
::hands StundHusband his chicken mask and garlic press::
eyes tommyrot with grave, grave suspicion
(just night school, Spanish, but I know more now than under Alfredo's LACKADAISICAL TUTELAGE, the slacker).
For me, the greatest part of learning Spanish is that I can now understand the in-laws without any trouble. Of course, now they expect me to speak to them in Spanish, which makes me nervous at times.
I'm under a deadline to be fluent reading/writing/speaking Castellanos. 3 years and counting to emigration to either Madrid (well, Barcelona, except Alfredo's afraid I'll get REALLY confused in the differences between Castellanos and Catalan, and Barcelona is EXTREMELY EXPENSIVE) or the family estate in the Canaries ("estate" means "no mortgage or television or cars, but there is electricity - and we think running water").
I just watched Eddie Izzard's "Glorious"...OMG! Is that too fucking funny. I thought "cake or death" impossible to top, but Bwah! Funny...I don't believe I've ever heard or seen an American use the word "glorious" ever.
Yay, Z!
I'm home early from Girls night out. T has a class tommorrow and had to study.
I don't believe I've ever heard or seen an American use the word "glorious" ever.
Obviously, not enough time spent around the worst of the Trek geeks.
I can't even read the word without hearing it in my head, Klingon style.
Then I start to twitch.