Hey! A co-worker's friend works where TV's hit Drive is shooting today. I have passed on word that if Tim's there they should be nice to him.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
The Minearverse 5: Closer to the Earth, Further from the Ax
[NAFDA] "There will be an occasional happy, so that it might be crushed under the boot of the writer." From Zorro to Angel (including Wonderfalls, The Inside and Drive), this is where Buffistas come to anoint themselves in the bloodbath.
The last I heard from Tim, he was watching promos on his computer while creepily caressing the cinema screen and whispering, "MY PRECIOOOOUUUUUSSSS."
So I betcha breakfast that he's probably home, writing.
So I betcha breakfast that he's probably home, writing.
So who wants to volunteer to go over there, ring the bell and see if he's wearing a pair of Playtex Living Gloves?
he was watching promos on his computer while creepily caressing the cinema screen and whispering, "MY PRECIOOOOUUUUUSSSS."
This visual is making me laugh. And giving me flashbacks to when Monique got her new washer/dryer.
Hey, in my defense, it was the Duet front-loading washer and dryer.
No need to defend. I am still jealous of your washer/dryer having-ness.
Now I feel the need to find something to wash just because I can. And then leave it in the dryer like, an hour past the time it's done, just because it'll still be there and not dumped in a heap on top of the dryer by someone else.
I hate you.
That's OK. I have freshly laundered towels, blankets... why, whatever I want, to keep me warm!
Someday, I will have my own washer/dryer. That is my new goal.
In theory, this should be more attainable than the writing thing, no?