Gah. The co-worker who won't co-operate is back at it again. I'm ccing everything to high heaven, but nothing. He's making me look bad, and that drives me bonkers.
Lorne: My little prince. Oh…what did they do to you? Angel: Nina…tried to…eat me. Lorne: Oh, you're--medic! You're gonna make it Angel. Just don't stop fighting. Doctor! Is there a Gepetto in the house?
'Smile Time'
Natter 36: But We Digress...
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
§ ita § - Jun 29, 2005 9:03:25 am PDT #5452 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Lee - Jun 29, 2005 9:04:20 am PDT #5453 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You should go steal more cookies and give them to him, ita. Maybe that will make him cooperate.
§ ita § - Jun 29, 2005 9:06:38 am PDT #5454 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I don't need to steal cookies anymore! Remember the massive chocolate bar I posted about months ago? Huh. Old chocolate. Still. It's been cracked open and broken into chunks.
I'm good at least through the end of the week.
Cybervixen - Jun 29, 2005 9:07:28 am PDT #5455 of 10001
Queen of the Drive-By
As though there weren't already enough reasons to love Buffistas, I have a new one. I thought I was the only one who named my car (her name is Storm, and she's silvery), but alas, you all do too! And, it seems, the majority of us seem to name our cars after comic book/sci-fi characters. WHAT a surprise.
On that note, I'm officially saying goodbye for now. I can't keep up and keep things at work from falling apart at the same time.
Until next time!
Lee - Jun 29, 2005 9:09:04 am PDT #5456 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Remember the massive chocolate bar I posted about months ago?
No.
I am such a bad stalker.
lori - Jun 29, 2005 9:15:57 am PDT #5457 of 10001
For the sake of argument, let's pretend all of the above are true, but then, I'd still need more data. Are the flowers from said non-existent boyfriend for a happy occasion, or did he screw up? Did he get me my favorite flowers, or just generic flowers because that's what you do when you're in a relationship? I mean, I need to know these facts in order to evaluate the question properly!
Also, did the non-existent boyfriend get free flowers off the street, and is just passing them off to you to score points?
Allyson - Jun 29, 2005 9:16:02 am PDT #5458 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
Where's Kat at?
lori - Jun 29, 2005 9:16:52 am PDT #5459 of 10001
Kat's at someplace up the road from us, but only has off from noon-1.
tommyrot - Jun 29, 2005 9:17:33 am PDT #5460 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.
The July issue of Wired has an article entitled "Spock the Sith Slayer - The mind-melding world of fan fiction."
It appears the article will be put online on Friday.
Frankly, I don't see how Spock would be good at slaying Sith....
Allyson - Jun 29, 2005 9:17:55 am PDT #5461 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
damn.
wanna do lunch WITHOUT HER?