OMG Shrift, my Urge to Kill is rising for you.
It's all good. I'm over the Hill of Rage and cruising into the Valley of Pointing and Laughing.
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 40: The Nice One
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.
shrift - Nov 23, 2005 8:42:04 am PST #6692 of 10006
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Calli - Nov 23, 2005 8:42:37 am PST #6693 of 10006
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
the people submitting last-minute emergency requests, who then send me additional e-mails requesting that I notify other people when the work is done, because they're leaving the office early.
Bwah-hah-hah!
"Oh, no need to worry about notification, bunko. This 'emergency' will be dealt with sometime between November 29 and December 10, 2008. You'll have all kindsa time to tell them about it."
Lee - Nov 23, 2005 8:48:29 am PST #6694 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
La la la I have nothing to do la la la.
bon bon - Nov 23, 2005 8:52:12 am PST #6695 of 10006
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
La la la I have nothing to do la la la.
Me either and I've reached the end of the internet!
I am also eating chicken pot pie and drinking a mix of perrier and oj.
Steph L. - Nov 23, 2005 8:52:49 am PST #6696 of 10006
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I've reached the end of the internet!
Ooooh -- what's it like? Is it flat? Does data just topple over the edge?
Aims - Nov 23, 2005 8:54:54 am PST #6697 of 10006
Shit's all sorts of different now.
The internets are round! They just circle and circle and circle and there is no end.
Much like it felt watching Lindsay Lohan sing last night.
msbelle - Nov 23, 2005 8:55:33 am PST #6698 of 10006
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
chicken pot chicken pot chicken pot PIE.
this msg brought to you by "I've been crushing on David Cross for way too long"
So, it's looking more and more like I'll be putting in a full day.
Sue - Nov 23, 2005 8:57:27 am PST #6699 of 10006
hip deep in pie
Bleah msbelle. When do your parents arrive? Or have they already?
So the friend for whom I bought The Fortress of Solitude for Xmas (my only Xmas gift purchased to date.) just informed me he just started reading the damn book. Fuck!! I wonder who else on my list would like the book.
Cashmere - Nov 23, 2005 8:57:34 am PST #6700 of 10006
Now tagless for your comfort.
And now is the time on Sprockets when we laugh uproariously at the people submitting last-minute emergency requests, who then send me additional e-mails requesting that I notify other people when the work is done, because they're leaving the office early.
shrift, I think your doctor can just do away with bloodwork. He can diagnose your high blood pressure simply by spending a day on the job with you.
Lee - Nov 23, 2005 9:03:23 am PST #6701 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I agree with Cashmere.
That sucks msbelle.
In theory, I like the idea of chicken pot pie, but whenever I have one I end up not liking it. Maybe I have just been eating the wrong ones.
I hope you find new internets to explore and conquer, bon bon. Don't forget to bring a flag. t random Eddie Izzard reference.