He doesn't have a nose ring.
Huh. Did I just add one, mentally? Weird.
Overtime means more spending money for L.A., right?
Yes. It does.
Simon: You are my beautiful sister. River: I threw up on your bed. Simon: Yep. Definitely my sister.
'War Stories'
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.
Sean K - Oct 13, 2005 5:53:40 pm PDT #8362 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Sean K - Oct 13, 2005 5:54:50 pm PDT #8363 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Yes!
I told her your old first name rhymed with pleather.
Then I deleted. Just tryin' to be thoughtful, ma'am.
beth b - Oct 13, 2005 5:55:16 pm PDT #8364 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
overtime = more lace.
Steph L. - Oct 13, 2005 5:57:56 pm PDT #8365 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Random Free Shit Report:
(1) Lunch today was good, though I talked so much that I didn't eat it all and then I was starving an hour later. But -- and now I can't even remember if I said who I was meeting; a friend's SiL, who wanted career switching advice -- I actually had a good time with her. My friend's family is rampantly, rabidly self-entitled Republicans (I know, but I have to have at least *one* Republican friend), but SiL is about as yellow-dog Democrat as I am. I have no idea how she married into that family. She must really love my friend's bro.
Anyway, after we talked work, we engaged in some serious Bush-bashing, which was marvy. I like her a lot. Maybe we can hang out more.
(2) I belong to an online market research site -- take this survey, blah blah blah -- and they always say "IF you meet our demographic needs, we'll send you free shit to try and give your opinion on," but I never meet their demographic. Until today -- I came home and had a package in the mail containing a silver-wrapped something identified as an energy bar, with vehement instructions to NOT eat it, not even OPEN it until I got the accompanying survey e-mailed to me.
I'm highly amused at my TOP SECRET energy bar. Which I dutifully did not open. I also got $5 for evaluating it. So -- free food AND enough money to cover 1.5 comic books!
Daisy Jane - Oct 13, 2005 5:58:10 pm PDT #8366 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
You are the nicest Sean I know. And I do know several.
Sean K - Oct 13, 2005 6:01:10 pm PDT #8367 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Aw, shucks.
::scuffs toe::
dw - Oct 13, 2005 6:02:51 pm PDT #8368 of 10001
Silence means security silence means approval
The TiVo has died, apparently of a frelled motherboard.
(begin soft-focus montage (with "My Heart Will Go On" as background music) of the W. family's time with the TiVo, the activation of the 30-second skip, rewatching sports plays, the replacement of the HD after it fried thanks to the Seattle Blizzard 2004 (TM) power surge, watching TiVo'd shows at 3am with newborn Annabel, Annabel watching Sesame Street, fading to a single image of the TiVo Series2 in the black box with words under it:
W. FAMILY TIVO -- SEPTEMBER 29, 2002 - OCTOBER 13, 2005
Fade to black.)
sj - Oct 13, 2005 6:04:35 pm PDT #8369 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I am going to fail my exam tomorrow.
Lee - Oct 13, 2005 6:05:21 pm PDT #8370 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I doubt it, sj, but why do you think so?
sj - Oct 13, 2005 6:10:38 pm PDT #8371 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Because I can't seem to retain any of the information.