Rather, your phraseology loaned itself to too many blowjob jokes and I was scampering away from the keyboard to preserve a smidgen of dignity.
Ohhhhhhhhhh, dignity. No, still confused. Why would anyone want to preserve that?
This is not funny. This... this is a morality tale about the evils of sake.
Simon ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Jessica - Mar 30, 2005 9:56:18 am PST #284 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Sean K - Mar 30, 2005 9:58:23 am PST #285 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Ohhhhhhhhhh, dignity. No, still confused. Why would anyone want to preserve that?
Especially JohnSw....
JohnSweden - Mar 30, 2005 9:59:15 am PST #286 of 10001
I can't even.
No, still confused. Why would anyone want to preserve that?
In real life? Not so much.
Here at the stuffy office? Have to pretend I'm not twelve.
It's exhausting.
Atropa - Mar 30, 2005 10:02:02 am PST #287 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
(scurries into thread)
I'm craaaaaaanky. And growly. I want to hiss at random people, just because. Please to be distracting the snarly goth.
Aims - Mar 30, 2005 10:02:34 am PST #288 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
juliana - Mar 30, 2005 10:05:49 am PST #289 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Ohhhhhhhhhh, dignity. No, still confused. Why would anyone want to preserve that?
BWAH! Not me!! does the can-can
Please to be distracting the snarly goth.
Not goth, but pretty rugby men looking ferocious.
Atropa - Mar 30, 2005 10:06:03 am PST #290 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
(clicks the link)
Awww! Isn't he all cute and angsty. Quick, let's dress him up and take him to goth night.
I think I want to ignore work and go read HP fic by Fay.
Betsy HP - Mar 30, 2005 10:06:18 am PST #291 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
t faints
Aims - Mar 30, 2005 10:07:08 am PST #292 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Jilli, Betsy, I need addy's for the both of you. I have the oils with me.
P.M. Marc - Mar 30, 2005 10:09:06 am PST #293 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Totally non-blow job related (though job related) semi-meltdown.
How the hell are we going to be able to afford this whole me-not-working for a while thing? There had been a potential work from home opportunity on the horizon, but that officially fell through today due to their lack of funding. In theory, my current position has made mutterings about me coming back after the baby, but nothing concrete, so I can't count on there being any income from me. My original plan was to save up while working so that there'd be a pad, but between my bedrest early on, exhaustion, always being at the damned doctor's office, and server issues that've meant days with no work, I haven't had a 40 hour week in forever, so there hasn't been enough extra to pad savings.
We could, one supposes, cancel the plans to get the windows replaced with the tax refund, but frankly, they're a safety issue for non-adults, which is why we're planning on doing it now rather than waiting and hoping to at some point be able to afford it.
Argh. I hate this. I hate that we're stuck in this house, where we have so much to do before we could even realistically expect to sell it and move to a cheap apartment somewhere.
I hate that I'm not in a position where I have a job to go back to after X amount of time off, that I don't have vacation time to cash in, that I haven't had vacation time to cash in since 2001, and all the rest. And I've been trying to not think about this, because worry isn't especially good for me, but damn it, I can only keep the thoughts filtered out for so long before I have to actually deal.