My lunch meeting forgot to check her email. Re-scheduled for tomorrow. Which means I have to dress not!casually for the second day in a row.
Bleah.
It's called a blaster, Will, a word that tends to discourage experimentation. Now, if it were called the Orgasmater, I'd be the first to try your basic button press approach.
Xander ,'Get It Done'
Natter 45: Smooth as Billy Dee Williams.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Consuela - Jun 27, 2006 3:38:28 pm PDT #4328 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Jesse - Jun 27, 2006 3:43:50 pm PDT #4329 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
That's annoying, Consuela. Is there any worry about getting busted for the not-casual? It is a meeting about a job, right?
§ ita § - Jun 27, 2006 3:45:36 pm PDT #4330 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Consuela, as someone who just lost her casual Friday, I both sympathise with your pain and delight in it.
Signed,
Flux Thinker.
billytea - Jun 27, 2006 3:48:39 pm PDT #4331 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Phew! I did it! OK, "it" wasn't much, but still. I ironed my pants and wet down my shirt for tomorrow, and made three days' worth of iced coffee.
So much better than ironing your shirt and wetting your pants. Though the three days' worth of iced coffee makes it explicable.
Jesse - Jun 27, 2006 3:50:31 pm PDT #4332 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
So much better than ironing your shirt and wetting your pants. Though the three days' worth of iced coffee makes it explicable.
Heh. The wetting (with WATER) is my patented no-iron method.
Lee - Jun 27, 2006 3:51:31 pm PDT #4333 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Uh-huh. Sure.
sarameg - Jun 27, 2006 4:14:26 pm PDT #4334 of 10002
Dinner was ginger sesame marinated chicken and zucchini spears.
Just spent another hour practicing T's lines. She's one of the good witches, and has about 15 lines total, plus chorus-type stuff. Worked on tricks to remembering when her lines happen (prompts? Damned if I know any of the proper lingo.) Anyway, one part is a singing part, and she's got a beautiful voice. Oh, and I managed to keep us on task the whole time and even recover from a case of the too-many-times-jitters! Wheee! Anyway, that was nice.
§ ita § - Jun 27, 2006 4:16:50 pm PDT #4335 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Cues.
sarameg - Jun 27, 2006 4:19:37 pm PDT #4336 of 10002
Thank you. I should have known that.
Funny thing: her grandparents lived in that apartment before they did. They thought I was a journalist or something. Much more exciting than reality! Probably the books and me always reading the paper outside. It's funny to discover what people who only see the surface trappings infer.
Topic!Cindy - Jun 27, 2006 4:24:51 pm PDT #4337 of 10002
What is even happening?
I just cannot explain how much it is NOT like a catholic dating a protestant in this day and age.Right, it so isn't. The terms are often the same, but they take on quite different meanings in the LDS Church.
They're so young, their age is likely to contribute as much to a break up as anything else.