The ones at the Bamn automat on St Marks are about that.
I keep meaning to go there, and forgetting!
Yes, this, this is the day I'm having.
Fucking people.
And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
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.
Jesse - Mar 26, 2007 7:36:24 am PDT #8915 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Jesse - Mar 26, 2007 7:38:28 am PDT #8916 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Here's the one that just happened to me:
Boss: Did you do X?
Me: I don't know what you're talking about.
Boss: Big Boss said she gave it to you.
Me: I'm pretty sure not -- it sounds like something for Coworker A
Time passes
Boss: Coworker A says she doesn't know what I'm talking about.
I get up and walk over to Coworker A.
Me: Hey, did you do X?
Coworker A: Yeah, Big Boss gave it to me, and I'm almost done.
Me: @@
Pix - Mar 26, 2007 7:40:21 am PDT #8917 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ALLYSON!
Happy new home hunting, too!
beekaytee - Mar 26, 2007 7:46:14 am PDT #8918 of 10001
Compassionately intolerant
Happy Birthday Allyson.
Happy outcomes ita.
Zenkitty - Mar 26, 2007 7:53:58 am PDT #8919 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
This is the conversation that has been going on for six bleeding weeks:
Author: Sorry my corrections are late! How do I give them to you? Me: Just write them out and I'll make the changes. ...time passes... Author: Sorry I'm late with the changes! How do I give them to you? Me: Just write them out. Can I have them by Monday? Author: Sure! ... Me: Can I have your changes THIS Monday? Author: Okay! And how do I send them to you? Me: ggnngrr ... Today: Author: Remind me what it is you need again?
I swear, this is almost verbatim.
Allyson - Mar 26, 2007 7:59:16 am PDT #8920 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
Okay, the apartment was a notch more ghetto than I would have liked. Bonus extra hot neighbor could sway verdict, but I get wonky about scary neighborhoods.
Thanks for the birthday wishes!
erikaj - Mar 26, 2007 8:01:23 am PDT #8921 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
Have a great one, Allyson.
Jesse - Mar 26, 2007 8:07:00 am PDT #8922 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Author: Remind me what it is you need again?
Argh! Although.... sometimes I think I'm Author. But that's when the thing they want isn't something that I care about.
tommyrot - Mar 26, 2007 8:09:45 am PDT #8923 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Author: Remind me what it is you need again?
"Four to six magic beans."
Kathy A - Mar 26, 2007 8:15:01 am PDT #8924 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Beans!
Beans?
The special beans!
I'd let him go,
I didn't know
He'd stolen my beans!
I was watching him crawl
Back over the wall
When--Bang! Crash!
The lightning flash!
And well, that's another story...