the evils the school is going to unleash on my life.
Heh. I just made a sign for my "office" door, using a screen cap of the Sunnydale HS library, set as a watermark, and Buffyfont.
It amuses me.
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the evils the school is going to unleash on my life.
Heh. I just made a sign for my "office" door, using a screen cap of the Sunnydale HS library, set as a watermark, and Buffyfont.
It amuses me.
I'm on holiday, which is nice.
And I'm pretty sure (though I've had to skip and skim) that Nora's posted photos of our night out in Cambridge. That was HELLA fun, and Nora and Tom and Frank and Theodosia are all mightily enjoyable people to hang around with. And now we're somewhere in Cape Cod, hanging out with my seven month old niece, who is freaking ADORABLE. I'm going all cannibal around her because I just want to NOM her little face and her little hands and her little toesies. NOM.
Heh. I just made a sign for my "office" door, using a screen cap of the Sunnydale HS library, set as a watermark, and Buffyfont.
Nice!
When I know if they are going to give back my classroom or keep me confined to the black box I'll make a sign for my door with my schedule and such.
Oh, because I don't think I have said it here, sparkly vampires are annoying. (I got ahold of an inexpensive copy of Breaking Dawn and almost finished with it.)
If I am required to become a sexy American girlGiles, I have a little hidden HQ all set up. It's even got a back door, for rushed escapes from trolls, demons and (more likely) annoying co-workers!
I am approving of sexy American girlGiles Erin, I have to say.
Just got back from a toddler birthday party that was actually lovely. But the girls facepainting weren't getting a lot of requests, so I let them doodle all over me for the last half hour or so. Evil Spongebob, the fanged bunny, a smiling flutterby and a bubblebee with little motion lines (including a flip!) behind it are my favorites.
I am approving of sexy American girlGiles Erin, I have to say.
The idea is fun, but it's another one of those things that would be better in theory than in practice, I'm afraid. I'm FAR too lazy. I'd be all "Apoca -- how much research? And then fisticuffs? Jesus, give me a couple Ambien; I'll sleep through it all painlessly."
Fair point. I'd join you in that blissful slumber, honestly.
I mean, I love learning but it's less fun when you are researching the demon who wants your guts on a stick. I'd need more (some) self defense training to win against a demon.
I don't know, I love researching and learning. It probably wouldn't matter if it was for general purposes or for the demon who wanted my guts on a stick.
Marathon catch-up session. I had many things to say, but three days later, the conversation has moved along. In brief(ish), brackets to those who could use them. Belated Happy Birthday to Aimee. Glad ND's mom is home. Am a mix of Hil and SusanW WRT to organization.
Am middle of the line introvert/extrovert. Depends on the day and the crowd. Was pretty damn shy at DCF2F - SA was a doll and shepherded me through it. Was convinced one person there detested me, and I couldn't for the life of me figure out why, because I'm fairly certain we'd never interacted before; then decided to let it go.
The Jars & DH visit pictures were great! Also, Dylan and Matilda were SO adorable together... so much cute.
I have to clean up before I go to sleep. Don't wanna.
Was convinced one person there detested me,
Wasn't me! I thought you were awesome and wanted to spend more time with you.
Heh, thanks! Same here about you and JZ. I still regret not having been able to make it to the SFF2F for many reasons, and that's one of them.
I should clarify what I was getting at - it sounds kind of whiny the way I put it. But what I really mean is that I jumped to "X hates me!" right away, which was kind of silly and yet is not the first time I've ever gone there in a social situation when I'm anxious. Hence, I let it go. Many more plausible explanations, really. Or so I choose to believe!