See, in my fantasy, when I'm kissing you... you're kissing me. It's okay. I can wait.

Oz ,'First Date'


Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers  

[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.


JZ - Mar 06, 2007 6:37:17 am PST #9101 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

It was the vocal parents that made the schedule happen. Your schedule is absurd.

Hec showed me the email chain -- apparently one of the key people in the scheduling was supposed to circulate a draft of the schedule for discussion, and... didn't. So his contribution to the email chain was "This was my fault and I completely own my mistake, but it's now done and set in stone, so suck it up. And you should all be fine with sucking it up, because I own my mistake."

He's actually a really, really nice guy, a great dad and a great coach, and has been incredibly sweet and supportive to all the team parents for many years, but right now I kinda want to give him a boot in the ass.


SuziQ - Mar 06, 2007 6:50:43 am PST #9102 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

The interview gang is now getting ready to leave. Loudly. With lots of conversation and banging things around.

While they were practicing one of them left their briefcase on the other side of my cube wall. Somewhere in that briefcase is something that beeps LOUDLY every 10 minutes. I shall repeat my earlier SNARL.

Note, they are still getting ready to leave, without much of the actual leaving.

Can I go home yet?


Daisy Jane - Mar 06, 2007 7:03:03 am PST #9103 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Surgery ~ma, Robin!

So very tired. Up waaaaay too late on the phone with various people including Mr. Jane. I'm going to have to go home for lunch today to let the puppies out. I don't think (especially the little one) they'll make it the nearly 12 hours until I get home).

I feel ya Suzi. People have to come into my office for stuff, which I understand, but then they're all talking loudly, or just talking to themselves while I'm on the phone or listening to something interesting on NPR. People! Be quiet!


sj - Mar 06, 2007 7:03:19 am PST #9104 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm off to the GYN to tell him these BCPs are less crazy making and can he please give me a perscription. I really wish I could just phone it in, but nsm.

I hope the asshats go away soon, Suzi.


SuziQ - Mar 06, 2007 7:07:23 am PST #9105 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

And they are gone. YAYAYAYAY.

I've sat next to two conference rooms for the last 5 years and this was the worst it has gotten. BLARG.


Topic!Cindy - Mar 06, 2007 7:07:27 am PST #9106 of 10001
What is even happening?

Good luck, sj. Bundle upn girl. It's ridiculously cold and windy.


Sean K - Mar 06, 2007 7:11:43 am PST #9107 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Also? I can't see the typo. I am blind.

How do you spell "inappropriate," Aims?


Aims - Mar 06, 2007 7:13:06 am PST #9108 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I spell it like that.

It's Germanic.


Topic!Cindy - Mar 06, 2007 7:16:06 am PST #9109 of 10001
What is even happening?

Or germy.


Sean K - Mar 06, 2007 7:18:55 am PST #9110 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Or, you know, spelled wrong.