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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.


Laga - Aug 10, 2007 2:26:59 pm PDT #926 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

My favorite part of the wiener-mobile story is when the cop says, "we were able to resolve the issue without the use of ketchup which is a big deal in Chicago."


Hil R. - Aug 10, 2007 2:28:32 pm PDT #927 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

The weather here today is just gross. Don't want to spend any more time outside than absolutely necessary. (So the outdoor swing dancing thing tomorrow night will probably be kind of uncomfortable. But also fun.)

Spent four hours today staring at the math stuff I'm working on and concluded absolutely nothing.


omnis_audis - Aug 10, 2007 2:31:26 pm PDT #928 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

Spent four hours today staring at the math stuff I'm working on and concluded absolutely nothing.

Wrod to the Hill! I've been doing math all week, and feeling blah. Just finished determining we will need about 1,000' of 12-3 SJO power cable for the next show. Not too shabby. Should weigh down the car a bit when buying.


meara - Aug 10, 2007 2:32:59 pm PDT #929 of 10001

I'm not a fan of wedges, but LOVE the Frye boots. Juliana, do you need a pair of size 12 Kenneth Cole leather pants? They don't fit me anymore, but I don't want to just give them to Goodwill, because they kick ass.

AND, they called and I have an interview in Seattle on Aug 21! Whoot!


P.M. Marc - Aug 10, 2007 2:34:28 pm PDT #930 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

AND, they called and I have an interview in Seattle on Aug 21! Whoot!

WOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1


Hil R. - Aug 10, 2007 2:34:28 pm PDT #931 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Wrod to the Hill!

One L, please.

Well, I shouldn't say that I concluded absolutely nothing. I had several ideas for things that might be true, but then I worked on them for a while and concluded that they weren't. But I didn't get any results really worth anything.


Atropa - Aug 10, 2007 2:37:35 pm PDT #932 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

they called and I have an interview in Seattle on Aug 21! Whoot!

Yay yay yay yay!


juliana - Aug 10, 2007 2:38:13 pm PDT #933 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Juliana, do you need a pair of size 12 Kenneth Cole leather pants?

perk

How true to size are they? 'Cause I am not one to turn down leather pants. (What color?)

they called and I have an interview in Seattle on Aug 21! Whoot!

YEE-HAW!


ChiKat - Aug 10, 2007 2:40:09 pm PDT #934 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

AND, they called and I have an interview in Seattle on Aug 21! Whoot!

WoooooooHoooooo! Yay!


amych - Aug 10, 2007 2:40:52 pm PDT #935 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Right. Vent time.

Is 7:30 on Friday too late to ask for a do-over on the week? Or maybe I should ask for an extra week between now and Monday. One that would be top-secret, and totally unknown to boss and school, so I could use it for sleeping.

I have Huge Deadline of, okay, technically it was today, which means at home this weekend. Yay.

Huge Ded stuff was all supplanted by Urgent Today Stuff. For values of "today" that = all week.

Today's version of the Urg. Tod. St. that supplanted H.D. stuff involved playing go-between between boss and crazy insane clients (customers. patrons. people who want us to wipe their asses. whatev.). As in middle-school "tell her I said blah blah" stuff. From both sides.

Which still doesn't account for the OTHER insane clients who didn't bother to show up screaming their demands until the last minute. Which was the same last minute as the last minute h.d. (see above)

And school starts in a week, which makes me think, why did I sign on for this at the MOST INSANE TIME OF THE YEAR which gets more insane with every year that passes?

bourbon, please?