"FYI, your requests should really be directed to Department X in the future, since I'm leaving and will no longer be around to serve in the capacity of your butt-monkey."
I wish I could, but. This thing she's asking me to do? a) I already did it, just not how she wanted, b) I just don't want to do it because it would mean a lot of pissing about in Illustrator and Photoshop, and I wouldn't get it right the second time, and c) I'm not meant to be pissing about with this stuff because I'm not a designer, and d) I don't care to figure out who she should be sending it to, because hey, that's not my job.
(also, shrift, I kind of just posted a YnM drabble.)
Woo! I'm slammed with work, but I so don't care, so I'll have to head over to lj.
The difference is I enjoy flirting, but being hit on gives me the willies.
being hit on gives me the willies.
Did it before your husband? I like it when the guy's attractive, and dislike it intensely when he's not.
The difference is I enjoy flirting, but being hit on gives me the willies.
Even pre-marriage? Because the play/intent definition works if it wasn't.
Did it before your husband?
Yep. It's the difference between an "I WANT YOUR SEX" vibe and a "I think you're funny and pretty" vibe.
It's the difference between an "I WANT YOUR SEX" vibe and a "I think you're funny and pretty" vibe.
Ah. I draw a different line. I flirt with people it's fun to flirt with, but with whom I have no intent of sleeping with. They don't have to be pretty, and may not be that funny.
Being hit on means that I have the characteristics to sleep with or to be kissed or dated. Those might include pretty or funny. Depends on the hitter.
Well, now I have a George Michael earworm. Thanks a bunch.
Yep. It's the difference between an "I WANT YOUR SEX" vibe and a "I think you're funny and pretty" vibe.
This might be why I've never really seen a difference between the two, as I've never been in an "I want your sex" mode with anyone I wasn't already involved with.
Arrrrgh. Coworker requested some files yesterday, canceled the request today after I'd already prepared the files, then I said, "Offuckingcourse," and dumped the files.
And another coworker has submitted an urgent request for the files I already deleted, so now I get to prepare them again.
I need bacon to keep me from running over to our other facility and choking an incompetent bitch.