DAMN YOU EARWORMERS!!!
It was better than the rotten Shark meat.
The mark by which to measure all foodstuffs.
You want to meet the real me now?
Mal ,'War Stories'
Natter 57 Varieties
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.
lisah - Mar 05, 2008 11:54:47 am PST #3168 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
Jesse - Mar 05, 2008 11:56:09 am PST #3169 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I'm still back on
angel's smile on your lips/blood-red nails on your fingertips
Kathy A - Mar 05, 2008 11:56:38 am PST #3170 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Ah, yes, what a wonderful world.
Speaking of wonderful, I don't have to work tonight at B&N (just did my required call-in for the on-call shift tonight, and they don't need me), so I can watch Project Runway live instead of DVR'd!! Yay!
msbelle - Mar 05, 2008 11:57:32 am PST #3171 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
1. You Cut a Hole in the Box
Susan W. - Mar 05, 2008 11:59:04 am PST #3172 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
This is depressing. Apparently Patrick Swayze has pancreatic cancer: [link]
sumi - Mar 05, 2008 12:00:02 pm PST #3173 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
That's sad. I had read that but the source was the National Enquirer so I chose to not believe it.
Kathy A - Mar 05, 2008 12:00:11 pm PST #3174 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
"Oh, Zazu, do lighten up. Sing something with a little bounce in it!"
"It's a small world after all..."
"No, not that! Anything but that!"
Kathy A - Mar 05, 2008 12:01:20 pm PST #3175 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Bad x-post.
Sad to hear about the Swayz. Pancreatic cancer is truly nasty, too (my SIL's mom had it).
msbelle - Mar 05, 2008 12:04:12 pm PST #3176 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
That is sad news.
meara - Mar 05, 2008 12:05:33 pm PST #3177 of 10001
AAAAAGH. I may yet kill this recruiter.
He is annoying the crap out of me, calling and emailing. I have a phone interview with the people tomorrow, and he's sending me oh ONE MORE form, and Oh, he needs me to GO TO THE DMV and get my driving record because Washington state won't give it as part of a background check? And I point out I've only had a WA license since January, but that doesn't matter, I have to GO TO THE DMV. And when I ask how quickly I need to do that (like, buster, they haven't fuckin' HIRED me yet--that'll be a few weeks at least), he's like "It would've been great to have it today". And then has the GALL to suggest that I should postpone plans to "have a mojito" in the afternoon to go there. WTF, jackass???