I'm being too impatient for you, aren't I?
I am wondering if I should make a phone call, but I'm trying to be patient.
Damn it! You know what? I'm sick of this crap. I'm sick of being the guy who eats insects and gets the funny syphilis. As of this moment, it's over. I'm finished being everybody's butt monkey!
Xander ,'Lessons'
Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!
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.
aurelia - Dec 07, 2005 12:52:59 pm PST #65 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Lee - Dec 07, 2005 12:53:38 pm PST #66 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
CALL!!!!
Damn, there I go again.
aurelia - Dec 07, 2005 12:55:35 pm PST #67 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Allyson, you could probably give the publisher links to the interviews/reviews/articles you've done elsewhere (PopGurls?) and suggest that those links might be more useful than LJ.
I don't want a refurbished
I'd trust a refurbished one more than something from e-bay. I haven't had any trouble at all with my refurbished one.
Kat - Dec 07, 2005 1:13:58 pm PST #68 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Cute new thread! YAY TITLE!
Lee - Dec 07, 2005 1:16:23 pm PST #69 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Kat, did you want a coupon for $20 off any April Cornell regularly priced purchase of $40 or more?
Burrell - Dec 07, 2005 1:22:24 pm PST #70 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I was so planning on staying here and grading the last of my portfolios only the student turned in a paper that didn't print out properly and consequently I can't read it. Oh well. Guess that means I get to go home, right?
Cass - Dec 07, 2005 1:29:17 pm PST #71 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
OMG, this is the funniest thread title since, well, the last one.Right there with you.
Sonofabitch. Just realized that my new insurance replacement phone will be here sometime tomorrow and will need to be signed for. Which doesn't so much mesh with my being in Orange County tomorrow.
As much as Verizon's customer service has shockingly improved and made me much less cranky about cell stuff, the insurance company they use sucks stinky feet.
Let this be a lesson, equipment failure is okay but murdering your phone is going to cost you actual money and will take your last bit of patience. So, when in doubt, let the phone die naturally because the evangelicals are just not going to be happy about the mercy kill.
Daisy Jane - Dec 07, 2005 1:40:32 pm PST #72 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Y'all. Seriously, snow. in. Texas.
Poor little Ozymandias (spelling it out so as not to confuse with similarly named buffista pets). His belly is so close to the ground he got a nasty shock when I let him out. Also...Home early!!! Because of SNOW. IN. TEXAS.
Sheryl - Dec 07, 2005 1:43:57 pm PST #73 of 10002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Aargh! As if the amount of overtime G's been doing over the last few months isn't bad enough, he's been ordered to work this weekend. We're supposed to go to Philcon this weekend. I can still go, but that means I'd have to drive to Philadelphia and back by myself. Not to mention that I'm unsure if I would enjoy myself much without him. Yes, there will be a bunch of people I know there, but it's not the same.(Not to mention that unless he puts something in his LJ explaining the situation I'm gonna end up having to answer the question "Where's G?" a lot) If I don't go, I'm out the cost of the membership, and G says he'd feel guilty if I didn't go. Aargh, what to do...
Sheryl - Dec 07, 2005 1:47:00 pm PST #74 of 10002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Not to mention that Saturday is G's birthday...