And you're sure this isn't just some fanboy thing? 'Cause I've fought more than a couple pimply, overweight vamps that called themselves Lestat.

Buffy ,'Lessons'


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.


tommyrot - Apr 15, 2005 12:06:25 pm PDT #3849 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

It's 5 pm and I have nothing left to do. That means I can leave, right?

If there's time to lean, there's time to clean.

Wait, you don't work in a fast food place, do you?


Lee - Apr 15, 2005 12:06:56 pm PDT #3850 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Perkins! I may actually get this thing done before you move up here!

My furniture is already there though.

eta: yay for an end in sight!


Sparky1 - Apr 15, 2005 12:08:11 pm PDT #3851 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

My furniture is already there though.

Hanging out with your furniture is not as much fun as hanging out with you. The conversation tends to drag a bit.


Lee - Apr 15, 2005 12:10:57 pm PDT #3852 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I don't know, Sparky. My great aunt's dresser tells some pretty good stories.


Jessica - Apr 15, 2005 12:11:06 pm PDT #3853 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

If there's time to lean, there's time to clean.

I've already cleaned.

We are talking about Outlook mailboxes, yes?

What I want to do is to continue to putter around on the internet until it's time to meet DH for H2G2, but using the shiny new G5 in the back room. Except the G5 is not hooked up to the internet yet, thus foiling my clever plan.


Sparky1 - Apr 15, 2005 12:27:23 pm PDT #3854 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

My great aunt's dresser tells some pretty good stories.

About you? If only your couch could speak...


Strix - Apr 15, 2005 12:36:59 pm PDT #3855 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

ChiKat, I get ya. I'm doing (almost "did"!) full-time, starting summer 2003, and it's been really hard. For example, I filed a whopping $7500 in earnings for 2004 (I spent $9000 on tuition) so it has been of the poor and of the suck.

My mentor teacher tells me of people he's mentored who have been holding down 40 hour a week jobs while they student taught; I honestly don't know how.


Lee - Apr 15, 2005 12:41:40 pm PDT #3856 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

If only your couch could speak...

it would probably tell tales of Plei, Laura and JZ, actually.

My couch has all the luck.


ChiKat - Apr 15, 2005 12:54:14 pm PDT #3857 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?

My mentor teacher tells me of people he's mentored who have been holding down 40 hour a week jobs while they student taught; I honestly don't know how.

Holy cow! I don't know how, either. I'm doing good to take 6 hours/term and work 45-50 hrs/week. My plan is to work part-time while student teaching (and to be beltless while doing it). I don't think I could keep my sanity, what little I have left, otherwise.


Strix - Apr 15, 2005 12:57:28 pm PDT #3858 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I agree. I HAD to have a PT job (so I could eat, sometimes, maybe) but I was teaching 40 hours a week, and then spent proably 15 hours a week on grading, lesson plans, etc.

My house is so freakin' dirty, rats turn up their noses.