Xander: Look who's got a bad case of Dark Prince envy. Dracula: Leave us. Xander: No, we're not going to "Leabbb you." And where'd you get that accent, Sesame Street? "One, Two, Three - three victims! Maw ha ha!"

'Lessons'


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.


DavidS - Dec 01, 2005 6:38:42 am PST #8298 of 10006
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I like Lori's suggestion or Suede-feel. Or...Suavely Suedified.

I think being a professional gambler would be harder than grinding it out at a job I hated every day. Too much stress.

Eh, Phil's not very stressed at all. To the contrary. But he doesn't try to beat the house, just fleece the pigeons.

It's raining. I don't have to go to work, right?


tommyrot - Dec 01, 2005 6:41:19 am PST #8299 of 10006
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

seudo-suede?

pseudo-psuede?


juliana - Dec 01, 2005 6:42:17 am PST #8300 of 10006
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Sussudio?


msbelle - Dec 01, 2005 6:43:34 am PST #8301 of 10006
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I am now being told it is real suede. You people are no help, ftr.


beth b - Dec 01, 2005 6:43:45 am PST #8302 of 10006
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

rain means stay home. sadly, it means the breakfast makeing faries aren't going to be in either.


Jesse - Dec 01, 2005 6:47:08 am PST #8303 of 10006
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

It's raining. I don't have to go to work, right?

Learn from my lesson, and DON'T GO IN. I came in specifically to meet with my boss and he's not even here. I totally could have slept in.


sarameg - Dec 01, 2005 6:49:44 am PST #8304 of 10006

Wait, so are you giving notice to an empty chair?

Rumor going around that there will be more layoffs in Feb. FUN.


Lee - Dec 01, 2005 6:50:33 am PST #8305 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I went to work sick, and then our email system crashed (again) and so I got to deliver things in person. That was kind of amusing to me, because I was dealing with Mr. Annoying.


Jesse - Dec 01, 2005 6:51:55 am PST #8306 of 10006
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Wait, so are you giving notice to an empty chair?

I WISH.


Daisy Jane - Dec 01, 2005 6:52:18 am PST #8307 of 10006
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Hot Dr. Pepper.

Tell me more.