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The state of being a homonym is called homonymy
I just love the word homonymy. I must try to work it into everyday conversation.
I think what my daughter's trying to say is: nyah nyah nyah nyah.
Joyce ,'Same Time, Same Place'
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[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.
tommyrot - Nov 13, 2007 6:20:20 am PST #3750 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
lisah - Nov 13, 2007 6:59:01 am PST #3751 of 10002
Punishingly Intricate
The new restaurant near me has fried hominy on the menu. Reportedly muy delicioso.
Pix - Nov 13, 2007 7:01:56 am PST #3752 of 10002
The status is NOT quo.
{{{vw and Gram}}}
I came in here to say something and have no idea what it was. Huh.
ETA: Oh yeah!
Heh. Yeah. I concur. (as would Hec and JZ)Us too!
SuziQ - Nov 13, 2007 7:03:22 am PST #3753 of 10002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I just talked with a guy who might have an internal job op for me. This is the guy who wanted to meet with me next week, but that is going to be delayed a bit.
Anyway, he sounded very interested and has gotten a bunch of very positive recommendations from others about me.
One of his ideas was to move me to a cube closer to the one other person in this office who does the work I want to do. Makes sense, right?
Well, some of you may recall I moved cubes a few months ago and had to displace someone in the process. Well, the most logical cube for me to go into is the one where that displaced person got moved. So I may end up bumping that person twice. Ummm, sorry?
Next time I talk with this manager I'm going to be more assertive about asking if this is a new position or if I'd still be in my current group but working for him or what he sees as happening there - follow-ed up with salary type questions.
-t - Nov 13, 2007 7:05:29 am PST #3754 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Go, Suzi! Very exciting stuff.
d - Nov 13, 2007 7:07:02 am PST #3755 of 10002
It's nice to see some brave pretenders trying to make it interesting.
Grandma-ma, vw.
I just finished my 3 mile run. I really wish I hadn't needed to skip 2 weeks of training. Man is this challenging to do. Thursday is only 2 miles. I can do that. Sunday, the long run, I might keep at 4 miles instead of 4.5. Also, I need to stop being an idiot and just go ahead an schedule a massage for myself. Or at least try to work on them again myself.
omnis_audis - Nov 13, 2007 7:07:34 am PST #3756 of 10002
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
not here. Going out the door. Really. (its just, normally I'm still hitting snooze at this time. Maybe I'll hit Jamba Juice)
Glamcookie - Nov 13, 2007 7:12:21 am PST #3757 of 10002
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
~ma to vw's Grandma.
If you see me in here again, tell me to GET OUT. I have so much school stuff to do today.
juliana - Nov 13, 2007 7:29:12 am PST #3758 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
d, you can do it! Also, if you feel you need to walk the extra .5 on Saturday, do that.
(Says the woman who had to cut her run short at 2 miles today 'cuz she felt like she was gonna pass out. Eating Dinner is Our Friend.)
Daisy Jane - Nov 13, 2007 7:32:24 am PST #3759 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Good luck Suzi!
I'm having a strange day. Not really bad strange, just...I don't know.
After months of leaving L alone, exH has started up with the nasty passive agressive emails again. Lil'est sis is stressing about getting back to Louisiana next month (which is a whole nother thing. I think LS and I won't be able to be there for Christmas, but we're all trying to make it for LB's birthday celebration which has me dwelling on his death), and we're thinking about foregoing Christmas presents all together and just getting everybody home.
Then, I got a kind of upsetting answer on a survey thingie a friend, who ok I used to date, but it was a long time ago. Anyway, the question was, "What was the saddest time in your life," and it was apparently my breaking up with him. I know everybody hurts somebody, but I feel really badly about it.
Lastly, there's this trip, and my friend who is meeting me there and then jetting off to Rome has all these questions, and sure they're good questions, but they're making me nervous about this trip.
Ok. No more mememe.