Patience for you, beth.
Thanks all. some for Matt to please.
Get up...get up, you stupid piece of... What did you do that for? What's wrong with you? Didn't you hear a word he said? All of you! You think there's someone just going to drop money on you?! Money they could use?! Well, there ain't people like that. There's just people like me.
Jayne ,'Jaynestown'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
beth b - Feb 17, 2009 5:26:30 am PST #1227 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Laura - Feb 17, 2009 5:30:35 am PST #1228 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
~ma for GC
Travel ~ma for omnis
Gives Hil's shoulder 'behave yourself' stare
Job ~ma and patience ~ma for beth and Matt
health ~ma for Calli
I'm working at home because I am stuffed up from either a cold or allergies and am too miserable to be at the office.
eta line breaks
vw bug - Feb 17, 2009 7:05:24 am PST #1229 of 30000
Mostly lurking...
Someone please shoot me and put me out of my misery. Stupid migraine. Haven't had one this bad in like three years. Spent last night in the ER and looks like as soon as I can find someone to take me, I'm going back. Grrrr...
Also, why did mother earth choose TODAY to be sunny? I mean, really. That's just cruel.
sj - Feb 17, 2009 7:10:00 am PST #1230 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{{{vw}}}}} Tons of migraine~ma.
Calli - Feb 17, 2009 7:11:28 am PST #1231 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I'm sorry, vw. I hope the ER can help you get the migraine under control.
I came home. I decided I'd rather spend my time calculating the distance my my own bathroom than the ladies room at the office. I'm sure my coworkers are happier this way, too.
Fay - Feb 17, 2009 7:16:38 am PST #1232 of 30000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Oh dear - can you hear me cackling across the pond? Because I am cackling like a crazy woman. And it is not nice of me. But the lovely people reading my WIP are only just now realising that in spite of the funny bits and the shagging and the Big Gay Love, I may just possibly subscribe to the Tim Minear school of happy fluffy good times, when it comes to narrative.
is evil like an evil thing.
Jeopardy: we haz it.
Stephanie - Feb 17, 2009 7:17:07 am PST #1233 of 30000
Trust my rage
feel better ~ma to vw and Calli!!
Sparky1 - Feb 17, 2009 7:26:13 am PST #1234 of 30000
Librarian Warlord
feel better ~ma to vw and Calli!!
Yes, this.
My workplace requires a hang-tag for parking, which I just leave on the rearview mirror of the car all the time, so it's always there. (I drive to work 90% of the time, thus the hang-tag needs to be there most of the time.) My DH, however, always removes it because it bothers him. I maintain that if he takes it down, he should put it back up. He says I'm the one parking, I the tag is my responsibility.
Now I seem to have a ticket on my car because the hang-tag isn't on the rear-view mirror, but stuffed between the seats.
Who do we think should pay for this ticket, Buffistas?
Lee - Feb 17, 2009 7:28:58 am PST #1235 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sassafras?
Sean K - Feb 17, 2009 7:29:31 am PST #1236 of 30000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
DH. No question. Oh, and you're right and he's so totally wrong about who should be putting the tag back up there.