Tep, fourthing everyone on the doc. Sorry, sweetie.
K, it's fine, I wasn't hurt, I'm just... well... I guess my emotional cues are way the fuck out of whack right now? Yes, that's accurate. So I'm never quite sure where I am. Anyhoo.
[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.
Tep, fourthing everyone on the doc. Sorry, sweetie.
K, it's fine, I wasn't hurt, I'm just... well... I guess my emotional cues are way the fuck out of whack right now? Yes, that's accurate. So I'm never quite sure where I am. Anyhoo.
Teppy, to the doctor with you please.
Yes, Teppy -- call your doctor.
What they all said, Teppy.
bah. I hate everything! (at work).
Only because you're BOTH the evil one.
I think the only proper response to that is MWAHAHAHA!!!
Hi Fay! As said above, I share both your love and your pain WRT Kitchen Confidential. There's some excellent fic at greg_the_fish if SA hasn't already pointed you that way (including a bsg/kc crossover of awesomeness).
Teppy, I hope you get that taken care of and feel better soon.
bah. I hate everything! (at work).
{{Nora!!}}
But the day's almost over, right? So there's that.
If not, my condolences.
Only because you're BOTH the evil one.
I think the only proper response to that is MWAHAHAHA!!!
I'll just be over here, blinking innocently.
Also, hugging Nora.
(But can you IMAGINE the trouble smonster and I would get into were we in the same city (and had time to see each other)?? Again I say, muhahahahaha. Or was that smonster's laugh?)
nothing to see here, lisah
day over- soon, soon. But not soon enough. Eh. Everything's OK, I just got a weird vibe about something that I really, really didn't/don't want to get a bad vibe about. Plus, I feel weird. Maybe I'll stay home sick tomorrow. Bah. I won't. I want to, though. Stupid guilt.