HAPPY PERKINS DAY!
Askye, can you report them to the head of the market? Asswipes. Their actions seem fishy.
Saffron: But we've been wed. Aren't we to become one flesh? Mal: Well, no, uh... We're still two fleshes here, and I think that your flesh ought to sleep somewhere else.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[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.
P.M. Marc - Sep 17, 2005 8:35:54 am PDT #3583 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
Zenkitty - Sep 17, 2005 8:37:11 am PDT #3584 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Happy birthday, Perkins and Phoenix! Cool.
Deena - Sep 17, 2005 8:57:11 am PDT #3585 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Yay for Perkins! Have a boingariffic day!
P.M. Marc - Sep 17, 2005 10:18:23 am PDT #3586 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
Deena, I totally thought you said bongariffic, and was so confused.
Polter-Cow - Sep 17, 2005 10:28:27 am PDT #3587 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Plei, so did I.
WindSparrow - Sep 17, 2005 10:39:07 am PDT #3588 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I'm not enthusiastic about going to work today.
Deena - Sep 17, 2005 10:48:34 am PDT #3589 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Heh. Considering what I found in Nick's room last night, that wouldn't be far off. I was thinking of boingy, like sproingy, sort of tiggerific, though.
Topic!Cindy - Sep 17, 2005 10:51:13 am PDT #3590 of 10001
What is even happening?
Plei, so did I.
Me, three.
Katerina Bee - Sep 17, 2005 10:55:08 am PDT #3591 of 10001
Herding cats for fun
Hee. Deena said "Bongariffic."
Let me ponder my amazement about how I interview well when I don't give a crap.
That interview Thursday brought me a job offer by 8:30 Friday morning. It's only 28 hours a week, but hey. Better than the nada I get now. I figure corporate real estate contracts will be boring enough that doing chores on the day off will seem like big fun.
I had to take an online Ethics test, which focused on a) Stealing from employers: Is it ever OK? and b) True or false: Giving illegal drugs to your co-workers isn't as bad as selling drugs to them. It was so stoopid that it was actually pretty sad that this was an actual screening tool.
Deena - Sep 17, 2005 11:20:18 am PDT #3592 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Yay for a job! May it lead to wonderful things and the stupidity of their online testing be no indicator of how great they really are to work for.
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Nick invited a friend to spend the weekend. Didn't tell me. His room was a nasty mess and actually smelled bad. Friend spent the night, complained of inability to breathe properly. Nick didn't clean it yesterday, went out yesterday evening. I had been asking him to clean it, told him the smell bothered me, so having his friend complain was the last straw. I went in and cleaned it last night after they went out.
When I went to put his guitar picks, change and ear jewelry found all over the floor into the decorative box on his desk, I found his stash. Also found a gorgeous little porcelain pipe in a Crown Royal bag. I wasn't searching. I find that abhorrent.
He'd told me that he's smoking pot, but not at home, not to excess, and would never bring it in the house. I'm actually pretty casual about the smoking as long as it doesn't interfere with work, life, goals, etc. Don't want it in the house due to legalities, small children, and Greg's completely straight-arrow discomfort.
I was upset that he lied to me, and then more upset when he got angry with me for cleaning his room and finding it, despite expecting him to get angry because I knew he'd be defensive. Today I'm all discombobulated.