Remotely real-world accessible=OFF THE LIST. This seems like a good safe rule.
t crosses JZ off List
t grumbles
t moves George Clooney up a notch
River ,'Safe'
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Remotely real-world accessible=OFF THE LIST. This seems like a good safe rule.
t crosses JZ off List
t grumbles
t moves George Clooney up a notch
I could FedEx him to you...
He'd just perfectly fit in a FedEx envelope, wouldn't he?
He'd just perfectly fit in a FedEx envelope, wouldn't he?
He really would. So long as I can smooch him first I'll be happy to do it.
I ran into George Clooney a few years ago, but he's still on my List. I made an ass of myself in front of him, so I figure he's safe because I'll likely never see him again and even if I do, I won't be near his list.
I hope it's a good offer. And my job description does not include such things as "Feed the sharks every Tuesday."
"Other duties as assigned" can cover a multitude of sins. Though personally I'd be happy to have that in my job description. (I almost wrote "on my list" and then realized that that would be a clash of conversations nobody needs to see.)
One of those stupid telemarketers just called to talk to Teacup Guy, and when I told him he was at work he wanted to know if he was speaking to Mrs. Teacup Guy, my response was something along the lines of a mumbled, "What? No!" like a silly teenager. It was so weird to hear someone say that.
My program manager and contracts manager are discussing loudly the fact that he (program manager) works his own schedule regardless the real schedule the rest of us have to keep to in order to meet our deadlines. We have tried to get him to understand how distruptive his schedule is - but he is quite determined to defend his process and make everyone else bend to his ideas.
He sounds like he is five years old.
David Bowie. Not that it would ever happen, but if by some chance he decides he wants a NeoVictorian Perkygoth girl, I'm his. Pete understands that he's not allowed to raise any objections.
(Tho' recently I had an odd dream where Pete informed me he was running away for the weekend with Cathrine Zeta Jones, but he wanted to make sure I wouldn't be upset, so he got me the lead singer for My Chemical Romance as a present, and I didn't mind, did I? My brain is a very strange place to be sometimes.)
David Bowie.
Guh. I ran into him (not literally) in a movie theatre once. Normally I try to be discreet about ogling celebrities, but for him, my lizard brain made an exception. (As in, I whipped around so fast I almost fell over. It was worth it.)
Actually I would start at the end of this month on a sort of probationary admittance if everything goes alright with the application.
Oh, that's very exciting! I redouble the ~ma.
Also, I like the sound of those sneakers.
Great gobs of sympathy for everyone with leg cramps. I am (knocking wood) not one of you at the moment, but I know and hate that pain.
I've never had a List.
Seth Green is going to appear as himself on Entourage this season. Should be fun.