And of course, there is Michael Scott's favorite "That's what he/she said." Which I lost interest in after hanging out with a bunch of crunchy granola spiritual types and having to explain that's what who said about what. I'm not their kind of liberal. Okay, not awful, only a little evil, just discouraged...it's just been a tough...half a decade or so, minus some bright spots. My father took my half-brother to Baltimore...to see the Hard Rock Cafe. I think that was the closest I ever came to calling him fucked-up to his face. Like you can't get overpriced HR burgers in Phoenix.ETA: That's what he said x-post. Ha! Well, that's the first time I ever did that with a married man!
'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
And of course, there is Michael Scott's favorite "That's what he/she said."
Clearly my teenage self is Michael Scott.
Michael is still somebody's teenaged self. But it's the needy part of that that keeps you from wishing him dead and stuff. SC is awesome at that.
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Should I name my new black iPod Miss Edith?
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Should I name my new black iPod Miss Edith?
Absolutely!
I would. If I weren't too broke-ass and Luddite to get one, that is.
K, it shall be done. Named for both Drusilla's Miss Edith, and Edith The Lonely Doll.
No...*I'm* evil and awful and handicapped.
Girls! You can BOTH be evil and awful and handicapped! There's enough for everybody!
I haven't found the mint muskateers yet, but I have had a dark snickers and it's very good.
I really like the Dark Chocolate Kissables and prefer them over dark chocolate m&ms.
I saw the mint 3 Muskateers (yecccccch) at CVS recently, along with a "fluffy" Reese's Cup bar-shaped thing. I think the filling is fluffy peanut-butter-flavored nougat.
Caramel Hershey's Kisses are quite good, though still not as good as the classic Rolo.
Oh! I love a Rolo!
Michael is still somebody's teenaged self. But it's the needy part of that that keeps you from wishing him dead and stuff.
A perfect desctription of the character!