hells no. the rage seems to have burned itself out at any rate, so yay.
Oh good. Both that I'm not catching and that yours seems to be gone.
For now, I have contented myself with setting up a fare alert for New Orleans and going downstairs to smoke.
Poor Buffy. Your life resists all things average.
Willow ,'First Date'
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
Daisy Jane - Apr 18, 2007 6:57:08 am PDT #5659 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Glamcookie - Apr 18, 2007 7:36:41 am PDT #5660 of 10003
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Shit I'm not currently saying:
Shut yer piehole, you puffed-up jackass.
hippocampus - Apr 18, 2007 8:01:30 am PDT #5661 of 10003
not your mom's socks.
I am so not saying that either.
What, is the universe handing out ass-hats today?
Aims - Apr 18, 2007 8:03:58 am PDT #5662 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Yes it is!
Still no word from ExBoss on my severance. Joe thinks he's just stringing it out until we leave. I think another in person visit is in order.
Glamcookie - Apr 18, 2007 8:28:34 am PDT #5663 of 10003
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
The person I'm referring to is always wearing an asshat. I hates dealing with him.
Miracleman - Apr 18, 2007 8:45:12 am PDT #5664 of 10003
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020
I think someone opened up an ass-haberdashery outlet store.
Cashmere - Apr 18, 2007 8:45:40 am PDT #5665 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
Aimee, you're braver than I. I would have given up on the ex-boss after a few emails. But you're right--it's much harder to turn someone down to their face.
Owen's gone Lord of the Flies in the backyard. Barefoot, wild haired, naked and shaking a stick around like a spear. Let's just say I'm glad he doesn't have any little friends with glasses yet.
I should probably write out a nametag that says, "I can't talk. Aren't you glad?"
Oof. Ginger, I'm just glad you can still type!
Daisy Jane - Apr 18, 2007 8:48:10 am PDT #5666 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I have had no actual asshats, which is good. Well, no actual asshats I've talked to in person. Just asshats who sit in their offices and make decisions to score political points without regard to actual people. I hates them. They make me cry.
Aims - Apr 18, 2007 8:54:10 am PDT #5667 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Owen's gone Lord of the Flies in the backyard. Barefoot, wild haired, naked and shaking a stick around like a spear. Let's just say I'm glad he doesn't have any little friends with glasses yet.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Who wants to reaffirm the date of my vintage suit for me? I say mid to late 40' since the hemline is a bit shorter.
[link] Jacket
[link] Skirt
The color is the charcoal gray tweed in the picture of the jacket.
Sean K - Apr 18, 2007 9:05:23 am PDT #5668 of 10003
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
S could tell you for sure, Aims. She wound up pegging the Christian Dior full tails tux jacket I bought at that con years ago as a 1970's piece. It had a sort of classic look to it (I think you thought it was a 40's jacket), but the size was too big. Everybody was much smaller back in the 40's.