Looking at the pictures of this cab on fire at Rockefeller Center should wake you up -- holy shit, it's crazy. [link]
'Safe'
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
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.
Kristin or Sean were really the Martian overlords
I can see the logic in this.
HEY!
Also, I meant to congratulate paperdol earlier on her agent's acceptance of the new book proposal. Go you!
ION, I have received my first craxy parent email of the year. Ah, yes. Now school is officially in session.
That is crazy! The headline has me singing "Burn, Cabby, Burn! Midtown Inferno!" though
Joe has procurred me something obnoxiously Elvis from the Memphis airport and is winging his way closer to Los Angeles.
This travel update brought to you by that annoying travel gnome. Please - BACK THE FUCK UP!
I probably should have mentioned this earlier, but if anyone here got a random Facebook friend request last week from some weird person? That was probably me.
I'm not entirely sure how Facebook works, so I thought I'd try it out on some of you guys before I poke at people I used to know in high school.
I can't wait to see Joe! Unfortunately that won't be until Friday.
Damned travel schedule.
Looks like there's a chance I'll be back out here to program another show for these guys in November.
I can't wait to see Joe! Unfortunately that won't be until Friday.
I had no idea you'd be gone til then!
Yeah, I've got minions and minions for my minions that are running things for the first few days of the installation. My schedule is just crazy right now.
Yay for minions!
Heh. Well, by now they can look and see you've got other B.org friends, shrift, so it may help. On the other hand, I got a friend request from someone who'd gone to my college who I have NO memory of. I wrote her and was like "Do I know you?" and she's all "Oh, your name sounds familiar, did you work on [show with the theater group I was involved in]?" And I'm thinking "If I don't know you, and you only vaguely remember me, why would I be your friend, exactly?"