I'm thinking that may be true...while I do have friends here, we are not a tribe...The Hivemind, or anything. Thinking that may not be the same as having it *be*, however, but I'm considering it seriously.
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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.
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((Beej and possibly also fella))
CUTE bunny! Bless the bunny!
Apparently, y'all are not really my friends and if I moved closer to any of y'all, you would lose interest and leave me hanging.
Um. Yeah. 'Cause that's what happens to all the Buffistas who move to Buffista-laden cities. They get totally ignored and left out in the cold.
Or, you know. Not.
...I think he's probably trying to be supportive, in a negative and crappy way, but I also think he's not the sharpest tool in the box. Dude. I totally want to move to San Francisco and/or Seattle right now, but it's not so much a possibility. But I do think that it would rock if you could move to a more interesting and Buffista-laden bit of America.
I totally want to move to San Francisco and/or Seattle right now
Good to see the brainwashing took. Clovis will be pleased.
Apparently, y'all are not really my friends and if I moved closer to any of y'all, you would lose interest and leave me hanging.
Y'know, I keep re-reading that, trying to see if it'll magically start to make any sense. And it doesn't. I suppose telling him your friends think he's crazy won't help your case at all, will it?
Erika, I just read your post about your brother. Excuse me while I roll my eyes forever at him.
Jilli! Hi.
Cereal:
I should really not watch shows about ghosts when I'm alone in my house at night. Brrrr.
Anyone around?
BOO!
Timelies!
I am up much earlier than I would have liked to have been, but I guess I shouldn't complain, since I went to bed super dooper early.
I'm taking the time to write the loan contract. This is actually kind of fun.
Cool!
yawn
Man, the jetlag she is fierce.
Apparently Resource is now cancelled for the remaining 3 weeks of term, which means I'm...well, pretty much sitting around reading, and twiddling my thumbs. Eventually I had the bright idea of building a nest out of the glittery cushions from my carpeted 'reading zone' under my desk, and curled up there and fell asleep. I was definitely busted twice by kids who didn't know the lessons were cancelled, and was very probably heard snoring by other kids/teachers who came in to collect stuff they'd printed to my printer. Um. But it was cosy.
In shallow fashion news, today's ensemble is called 'Teyla Emmagen Embraces The Shiny'. It consists of a fantastic floaty brown cotton skirt that is softer than soft, and a sort of khaki-coloured V-neck Tshirty thing which can be fastened with cord. (...and which has an iron-on ATLANTIS patch on the arm, because I really am that geeky.) And then it's paired with the pearl-covered shoes I wore to the prom, and a very long & skinny cloth-of-gold scarf that's got pink and peach and green and grey running through it.
Um.
But it's a little bit wasted when I'm curled up under my desk with iRodney and a book, snoring gently.
FAY!
I am a total crab monster. I hope this goes away with more coffee or something.