John Travolta has nothing on me! I am currently checking MM's calculations for the transporter. I think I know how the cat's head ended up as it did. According to my calculations, there were, in fact, TWO cats! My brain is of the awesome now!
DAMN YOU, NIKOLA TESLA!!
t /obscure "The Prestige" joke
Anyhow, sweat isn't vulgar, it's a natural thing. It's crazy humans that put a vulgar tag on it.
I think in this context "vulgar" is meant by its other definitions, i.e. "lacking in cultivation, perception or taste" and "of or relating to the common people."
quick, MM, I need a flaming cow for work.
I am agog, and it is not even time for most people to be at their desks. This is going to be a great day. Also? My new part-time setup? Hah - suprise! Part time paycheck... but guess what.
SMASH. SMASH SMASH SMASHSMASHMASHMASH..
also. Timelies! and very pretty Bug!
DAMN YOU, NIKOLA TESLA!!
Hee.
So, it turns out I'm
not a Cylon,
my computer speakers really are picking up radio signals. Reeeeeeeeeeeally annoying.
Doesn't matter. Am in a different city. Fire away.
Dear Self: You cannot start out an email with "Dear Dickhead," even if the situation described, which has already been escalated to "we need a meeting to discuss this and other items that should be developed that I've pointed out to people", is entirely that person's fault. Just. Can't.
Self: ok. Though he really deserves it. ... What about "Dear PEBKAC,"?
Sox, in those situations I usually resort to just "Hi,"
I usually resort to just "Hi,"
... but that's what you said to me yesterday!
hmm.
Okay.
Duck.
Doesn't matter. Am in a different city. Fire away.
Information I could have used before pressing the "Launch Cow" button.
So, uh...sorry. And...duck.
Information I could have used before pressing the "Launch Cow" button.
BWAH. That is so exactly what happens when I request vengeance demon. I get it all over me.
