Spike: We got a history, him and me. Fred: What? Spike: It was a long time ago. He was a young Watcher, fresh out of the academy when we crossed paths. It was a, what-you-call battle of wills and blood was spilled. Vendettas were sworn. It was a whole-- Fred: My God you're so full of crap. Spike: Yeah. Okay.

'Unleashed'


Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?  

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.


Connie Neil - Jun 06, 2007 10:39:45 am PDT #1409 of 10001
brillig

Or the human.

Still, that first 95 feet would probably be glorious.


tommyrot - Jun 06, 2007 10:43:31 am PDT #1410 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.

Pretty pictures of awesome and/or bizarre watches: [link]


shrift - Jun 06, 2007 10:46:07 am PDT #1411 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I'm not crazy about sleeveless at all to work, and I know I'm way in the minority on that one.

I'm a little uncomfortable wearing a sleeveless shirt to work without a sweater or a jacket. And honestly, I'm going to need a cardigan or something tomorrow because what's comfortable outside at 90F isn't going to work in the office deep freeze.

Apparently Jilli and I are secretly workplace prudes.


tommyrot - Jun 06, 2007 10:48:15 am PDT #1412 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.

I once worked at an office that had their AC set a bit too low. When it was 90 out, I'd have to wear a long sleeve shirt and a wool sweater, and I'd still feel cold. When lunch came, going out in the 90 degree heat felt so nice....


bon bon - Jun 06, 2007 10:49:02 am PDT #1413 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

My rules is, you're ok if your shoulders are covered, not ok if your boobs are not. So if you're wearing a cardigan, I don't care what's under it unless you're having trouble wearing it without pulling it over your boobs.


brenda m - Jun 06, 2007 10:55:26 am PDT #1414 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Yeah, there's sleeveless and then there's sleeveless. If your definition of sleeveless basically means tank top, though, not so much.


Liese S. - Jun 06, 2007 10:57:34 am PDT #1415 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

We used to wear the denim rule-breakers all the time. But we would wear them in black or khaki and no one ever noticed. Or cared enough to say anything. Of course, this was at the full business wear dress code, but steel toes company. Resulting in me climbing shelves in a skirt and steel-toed moccasins. Good thing the dress code was so modest, huh?


Glamcookie - Jun 06, 2007 10:57:45 am PDT #1416 of 10001
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

LOLCat that made us die today: [link]


Jesse - Jun 06, 2007 11:10:49 am PDT #1417 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

My rules is, you're ok if your shoulders are covered, not ok if your boobs are not. So if you're wearing a cardigan, I don't care what's under it unless you're having trouble wearing it without pulling it over your boobs.

Good call.


Laura - Jun 06, 2007 11:13:39 am PDT #1418 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Serious Florida casual in my office. Flip flops, tank tops, shorts. Anything goes. No one ever comes to the office. We go to them, usually via VPN, but if a road trip happens we have a stash of company shirts around.