I need to do something about lunch.
Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
[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.
Will you find me some coffee?
t /one track mind
I need to do something about lunch.
burrito! Traditional format, of course.
I need to do something about lunch, too.
And then install ProTools on my laptop.
Also, Drew -- at some point today or tomorrow, I need to come over and assemble racks for Moorpark.
I'm around today, want to come over and we can do lunch? I'll even help with the ProTools setup if you like.
I haven't showered yet, and I was going to make my lunch (though I can scrap that plan), but give me a minute or two to make myself presentable and I can head up that way.
Seriously? Seriously?! You already take my frigging photo and fingerprints! How's about I just bend over and let you go town back there?
Seems to me that it's just filling out the customs card early. This just enables them to centralize the information.
Seriously? Seriously?! You already take my frigging photo and fingerprints! How's about I just bend over and let you go town back there?
Ugh. I feel your pain, Jars. (well, sort of.)
Seems to me that it's just filling out the customs card early.
I know, but at least the other way I can pretend to myself that a foreign government isn't keeping tabs on me in a big computer somewhere.