LJ is wonky for some of us. Their status page is saying they are working on a database issue.
Giles: I jump out of the circle, jump back in, and, and, shake my gourd. Buffy: Hey, I think I know this ritual. The ancient shamans were next called upon to do the Hokey-Pokey and to turn themselves around.
'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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.
DCJensen - Jan 20, 2006 8:51:59 am PST #5435 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Betsy HP - Jan 20, 2006 8:56:44 am PST #5436 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
Ugh. I had an interpersonal problem and asked my manager to talk to the other party, which she did on Wednesday. I came up today and asked how it had gone, and she said "We need to talk", but she can't see me till 1:30. Ugh.
Scrappy - Jan 20, 2006 8:57:30 am PST #5437 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Double ugh, Betsy.
DebetEsse - Jan 20, 2006 8:59:22 am PST #5438 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Cass, I frequently do that with Salon articles, too.
Cass - Jan 20, 2006 9:00:12 am PST #5439 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
If you called your doctor and begged for her/him to call in a Flexeril scripCindy, she is wise. Call and get thee the goooood drug.
I am curled up in my first down comforter. Which might actually be faux-down (no idea why) and is a twin. Freaking cold. Though, it is 52 so it's warming up.
Cass - Jan 20, 2006 9:05:15 am PST #5440 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Much with the ugh, Betsy. I hope the time goes by quickly and without any added stress. And that the conversation goes well too.
Vortex - Jan 20, 2006 9:07:51 am PST #5441 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Lee - Jan 20, 2006 9:23:14 am PST #5442 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Juliana, we want job details!
Also, Yay!
sj - Jan 20, 2006 9:24:01 am PST #5443 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
LiveJournal Account Hijackings force security changes
Huh. All of my posts in 2006 are currently gone.
sj - Jan 20, 2006 9:24:42 am PST #5444 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Yay, juliana!!! Congratulations!!!