Mal: You want to tell me how come there's a statue of you here looking at me like I owe him something? Jayne: Wishing I could, Captain.

'Jaynestown'


Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?  

[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.


Burrell - Oct 15, 2008 8:59:04 am PDT #8262 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

I'm sorry Shir.


WindSparrow - Oct 15, 2008 9:03:10 am PDT #8263 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

I need some industrial sized Calgon.

Sends Calgon and dehydrated water to go with it through the interpipes. Hope that helps, Suzi.

since you didn't mention any coffee as a part of your breakfast, I'm afraid to approve.

There was coffee later, after the staff meeting. But you won't approve of that either because I went for decaf. See, any minute now I can go back to bed to start catching up on what I have missed ever since that overnight shift, and I want no delays in my trip to dreamland.

I caught the boy's pinkeye. Feh.

Feh, indeed. Hope it clears up quickly, Cash.

GC, I'm glad you are hurting less today.

Good luck trench coat hunting, Vortex.


Shir - Oct 15, 2008 9:06:46 am PDT #8264 of 10001
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

See, any minute now I can go back to bed to start catching up on what I have missed ever since that overnight shift, and I want no delays in my trip to dreamland.

Sounds like an excellent plan.

You know what's nice? Cooking. I'm not too sure about the eating part, but through all of this crazy times in meland, cooking makes sense.

Someone will have to eat all of this.


sj - Oct 15, 2008 9:13:44 am PDT #8265 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

(((((Shir))))) I'm so sorry for your loss. It sounds like your friend was a wonderful person.


WindSparrow - Oct 15, 2008 9:17:43 am PDT #8266 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

You know what's nice? Cooking. I'm not too sure about the eating part, but through all of this crazy times in meland, cooking makes sense.

I've done grief cooking. The only drawback is when I cook up a batch of my favorite whatever, can't manage to eat it, and then for months afterward, can't bring myself to make it again because all I can think about is how the last time I made it was when ____ died. So, try to cook stuff you won't miss.

Sounds like an excellent plan.

Yeah, this is me going back to bed now. I just realized that I was so tired yesterday that I forgot about a package of chocolate covered Mint Oreos. Who forgets Oreos? Only exhausted people.

G'night all.


Shir - Oct 15, 2008 9:19:22 am PDT #8267 of 10001
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Night, WindSparrow!


Nora Deirdre - Oct 15, 2008 9:39:22 am PDT #8268 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Yay, Sox and Sox DH! Keep that ~ma flowing for Tom, he's still waiting to hear back from the Very Cool Job (things take forever around here) and I'm about to personally pester another hiring manager here for another job!


Ginger - Oct 15, 2008 9:55:50 am PDT #8269 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I'm sorry, Shir. I'm sure everyone will join me in a loud chorus of "Fuck Cancer." Her artwork is great.

May the job~ma keep flowing.


Laura - Oct 15, 2008 9:58:25 am PDT #8270 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

I'm so sorry, Shir.

Yay for the ever powerful job~ma! Keeping it flowing all round.


hippocampus - Oct 15, 2008 10:01:46 am PDT #8271 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

Shir, I'm so sorry for your loss.