Book store? Comic shop? Do you do the browse-but-not-buy thing?
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.
Teppy, I'm so sorry you're still in so much pain.
Aims, I'm sorry your ex-boss is such a douchnozzle. I'm so glad you found a good job, and I'm so weirded out by your lurking coworker!
t waves to lurker
Has anyone in Natter warned Jilli not to read xkcd?
Steph, I tried the Cabernet PotRoast you mentioned for dinner last night, and it was darn good.
Right? Muy tasty!
Teppy, I'm so sorry you're still in so much pain.
Mood swings are a bite in the ass. And thank you.
the only kind of swing that's no fun to play on
the only kind of swing that's no fun to play on
I suspect a Swingline stapler wouldn't be much fun to play on. Can be fun to play with, though.
Has anyone in Natter warned Jilli not to read xkcd?
Nope. When I posted the link to today's xkcd in Natter, I assumed it was stick-figure-cartoony enough to not warrant a Jilli warning.
What do folks think - should I edit in a warning to my post in Natter for this? [link]
I found it kinda creepy, even though not photorealistic -- and I actually like the jillifonted things.
He's really funny when there's something on the stove. He starts sniffing the whole house looking for the thing that smells good.
Oh good lord I made a pot roast a few weeks ago and the dog was so worked up I seriously thought I was going to have to kill her. She started out doing the walking around sniffing, then proceeded to whimpering, the the high pitched whine, and by the time the damn thing was done she was practically vibrating she was desperate to run that smell to ground. Never. again. Not while we're both in the house at any rate.
I suspect a Swingline stapler wouldn't be much fun to play on. Can be fun to play with, though.
I now have a concept for a playground entirely themed around office supplies. A paperclip slide! A Swingline see-saw! A swing of those balls that knock into each other that comes with the executive desk!
BRILLIANCE, I TELL YOU.