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.
Spike: Lots of fuss over one girl. Other things to do around here--important things. Angel: You know that whoosh thing you do when you're suddenly not there anymore? I love that.
'Unleashed'
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
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
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...