I am done.
I no longer work at The Soul Sucking Suckhole.
I am free.
I also just colored my hair and cut my bangs.
Heh. Erica's gonna kill me.
Can I mop your brow? I am at the ready with the fearsome brow-mop.
Wash ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[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.
Aims - Jul 03, 2006 4:14:39 pm PDT #2894 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Lee - Jul 03, 2006 4:15:50 pm PDT #2895 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
YAY
DebetEsse - Jul 03, 2006 4:19:13 pm PDT #2896 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Hooray, Aimee!
Pix - Jul 03, 2006 4:21:10 pm PDT #2897 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
WOOOOOOT Aimee!
Jen - Jul 03, 2006 4:37:41 pm PDT #2898 of 10001
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you
Yahoo! Go Aimée!
sj - Jul 03, 2006 5:07:39 pm PDT #2899 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Yay, Aimee!!!
meara - Jul 03, 2006 6:21:38 pm PDT #2900 of 10001
Yay Aimee!
Smonster and Amyth and I went to my favorite gayboy bar, and while we were there, ran into my favorite (straight girl) coworker! Yay. Much fun, yummy drinks, TMI talk of sex...best. Now Amy and I are on line, while smonster reads "Welcome To Temptation". Which I have assured her is better than "Getting Rid of Bradley".
DCJensen - Jul 03, 2006 6:42:11 pm PDT #2901 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Top brass lady of the family that runs/owns our company stopped by Helpdesk today to explain that she wished she could extend the early-off to the helpdesk, but that it was unlikely to be workable due to the nature of our jobs...
I may be paraphrasing.
DavidS - Jul 03, 2006 7:06:32 pm PDT #2902 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Excellent, Aimee. Careful with those bangs.
We have Emily! She's on our couch, and has been fed pizza and has watched the Venture Brothers.
Tomorrow: waffles. Fourth of July waffles. I may have to make a flag on them out of strawberries and blueberries.
Lee - Jul 03, 2006 7:08:39 pm PDT #2903 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hec, have you checked email? We were discussing something for tmorrow.