no idea. I only know the one line of lyric. everything else is all "do do do" in myhead.
My LUCKY LUCKY officemates.
Saffron: You just had a better hand of cards this time. Mal: It ain't a hand of cards. It's called a life.
'Trash'
Natter 46: The FIGHTIN' 46
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.
msbelle - Sep 13, 2006 8:10:14 am PDT #7884 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Jesse - Sep 13, 2006 8:11:32 am PDT #7885 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Jeffrey Osborne: [link]
sarameg - Sep 13, 2006 8:13:04 am PDT #7886 of 10001
I vote the someone with a cowbell comes in tomorrow morning and finds their run-over cowbell on the desk. I think that is worse than the stupid singing fish I had to disable a few years back.
I am immune to these earworms.
Connie Neil - Sep 13, 2006 8:13:16 am PDT #7887 of 10001
brillig
I keep thinking it's Thursday.
I'm ahead of you, because I keep thinking it's Tuesday.
Frankenbuddha - Sep 13, 2006 8:14:31 am PDT #7888 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
someone a cube over is fiddling with a goddamned stupid cowbell that shouldn't have been allowed in the building anyway
I think you need to ask if they have a prescription for it and, if not, take it away from them (and possibly beat them with it until they bleed from the eyes).
Connie Neil - Sep 13, 2006 8:14:38 am PDT #7889 of 10001
brillig
My days of the workweek anymore are OhGodMonday, House Day, Bones Day, Day Before Friday, and Friday.
Dana - Sep 13, 2006 8:15:11 am PDT #7890 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Have I mentioned how much I hate automated phone systems that pretend to be people?
Yes, okay, I have. But I still hate them.
Jesse - Sep 13, 2006 8:16:00 am PDT #7891 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
"I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you just said."
Allyson - Sep 13, 2006 8:18:52 am PDT #7892 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
Close call! I just had to tell my officemate (/subordinate) about Dress A Day, forgetting that she always wants to know how, exactly, I know people. I went back to my old standby, "Oh, friend of a friend, that kind of thing...."
Heh. Aren't you guys friends with my agent, who is Erin's sister? At some point, how you met is irrelevant, righteo? (This is my new thing, I will add "eo" to the ends of words with great whimsy.)
Seriously, I never get why people ask, "how did you meet?" It never occurs to me.
sarameg - Sep 13, 2006 8:20:04 am PDT #7893 of 10001
I came home last night to find an automated political telephone ad that tried to negotiate with my answering machine.
It continued with "I'm sorry, I do not understand your request. To replay this ad, press one. To learn more about blah blah blah, press two." silence. "This is a very close election. To learn more about blah blah blah, ..."
It kept repeating until my answering machine cut it off.