DJ, you will awe them with your capabilities and they will throw scads of money at you to keep you with them.
'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
Project~ma and promotion~ma, DJ.
Jilli, you look (a) amazing, and (2) quite lean.
Pete, of course, looks adorable. (Actually, he looks suave and dangerous, but adorable is always appropriate, too.)
Jilli, you look (a) amazing, and (2) quite lean.
Yet more proof that other people don't look at pictures the way I do, 'cos I was all "Well, they're not dreadful photos, but I could have sworn I had more jawline". So, thank you! (And thank you to everyone who has said nice things!)
Pete, of course, looks adorable. (Actually, he looks suave and dangerous, but adorable is always appropriate, too.)
Hee! I really like that photo of him. Even if he did swipe my skull-headed walking stick for the evening.
I have had the heat on all day and the vents are still cold. I obviously don't know what the hell I'm doing, so I hope Teacup Guy gets home soon. Freezing to death.
Hey, Cindy, in the words of my literary husband, "Everyone lies. Some because they have to and others for the sheer joy of it." So go ahead. And yes, that hooked me on House because I was all "Shoutout!"
Jilli, you look (a) amazing, and (2) quite lean.
Yet more proof that other people don't look at pictures the way I do, 'cos I was all "Well, they're not dreadful photos, but I could have sworn I had more jawline".
What struck me was your cheekbones. And I don't mean the way that makeup and lighting are emphasizing your left cheekbone (*your* left, not the picture's left); I mean your right cheekbone, and the whole diagonal slope it creates down to the corner of your mouth.
lovely as usual, Jilli. I bet Pete never expected to get so much use out of a tuxedo before he married you.
I bet Pete never expected to get so much use out of a tuxedo before he married you.
Are you kidding? I think Pete was born in a tuxedo.
Tell me I'm not going to screw up the large project that landed on my head from the big national office on the day I'm going to ask to be moved up, and that I will in fact do such a wonderful job that they will have to, must promote me and give me a big fat raise.
I think the answer to that is "duh". You'll rock that shit like Pete rocks a tuxedo.