some folks can want to keep things close to the chest until they know what is happening and prepare themselves.
This is particularly true with breast cancer. (Okay, it struck me funny, anyway.)
Mal ,'Ariel'
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some folks can want to keep things close to the chest until they know what is happening and prepare themselves.
This is particularly true with breast cancer. (Okay, it struck me funny, anyway.)
Heh.
Tell Clovis to EAT IT.
What? Your head? Minions? Cookies? The computer?
You need to be specific when suggesting things to the Devilbunny. Leaving him to his own devices leads to wackiness.
I'll remind him to update his FL when I get home.
Thanks Jilli! I don't want to be on the bad side of the person bunny who will rule us all some day, after all.
Jilli, you say that like it's a bad thing.
I don't want to be on the bad side of thepersonbunny who will rule us all some day, after all.
Wise move.
stares at clock
Someone speed time up, please? I'm only asking to be 15 minutes ahead, so I can leave for the bus ...
Jilli, you say that like it's a bad thing.
Most of the time, it isn't. But the thing with the zombies lurching around the house and not being able to find the remote? Not so fun.
In LJ, if you friended someone and they never friended you back, it's a pretty safe bet that they could give a shit, yes?
Well, not in a them-not-liking-you way. Could just be in a them-being-crap-at-that-bit-of-LJ way. I'm terribly erratic and haphazard about my friending of people. But equally I don't go and check if people I've friended have friended me back. I just - I'm not very organised with it. Um.
In other news - I'm just back from The Date.
He's nice. We met for coffee, then went to the movie, then went out for beverages. We talked until they switched off all the lights and had to pretty much bodily kick us out of the pub. It strikes me that I may be rather evil, because iirc he has to be at work to do The Morning Show at some ungodly hour like 7am, and it's 3am now. Um. So I may suck. But he's rather nice.
Topics of conversation included Batman, The History of Cartoons (he's v. knowledgable about cartoons from the 50s, which strikes me as a good thing, movies, music, bestiality (my fault, but there's this remarkable sculpture in the foyer of the Marriot Hotel which clearly nobody has realised is goat/satyr preslash. If they knew a damned thing about classical sculpture, they'd spot it right off the mark), pancakes, Buffy, The War of the Worlds etc etc etc.
Um. There may have been snoggage.
Go me!
I expect he's probably a demon, or something. But still, it was very nice.
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Oh! Loved the movie. Christian Bale delicious, fabulous array of British actors (what's up with that?) playing Americans. Had quite the crush on Dr Jonathan Crane. He's very pretty and reminded me of Meara, actually.
Um. There may have been snoggage.
Whoo! Hurrah for snoggage!
Go Team Snoggage!