Some of the Tudors had good ideas on running a government.
Well, Elizabeth, anyway.
Wash: Were I unwed, I would take you in a manly fashion. Kaylee: 'Cause I'm pretty? Wash: 'Cause you're pretty.
'Heart Of Gold'
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.
Calli - Aug 19, 2009 11:03:28 am PDT #20081 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Hil R. - Aug 19, 2009 11:25:05 am PDT #20082 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I want to go to the farmers market and get blackberries and peaches and tomatoes. I'm not sure my ankle has enough left to get me just to the kitchen, though. I definitely can't make it to the market.
omnis_audis - Aug 19, 2009 11:27:28 am PDT #20083 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
brain hurt. Send upgraded model please. I'm trying to figure out the spring calendar for work. We have 3 shows in rotating repertory for a few months (rehearse show A, tech show A while rehearsing show B; then perform show A while teching show B and rehearsing show C; then perform show A & B while teching show C; then perform all 3 shows). Then in the middle of all that, we start a rehearse/tech/perform another show on the big stage downstairs. I get the feeling sleep will be a luxury come Feb 17 - Apr 23, 2010.
beth b - Aug 19, 2009 11:37:33 am PDT #20084 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Hil, that is ridiculously frustrating
WindSparrow - Aug 19, 2009 11:55:53 am PDT #20085 of 30000
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.
Poor Hil. I'm sorry that you aren't getting anywhere with Student Health, and that you can't even get to the farmers' market.
smonster - Aug 19, 2009 12:06:33 pm PDT #20086 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Hil, I'm so sorry about your ankle and about the frustration at the doctor's office.
Daisy Jane - Aug 19, 2009 12:27:45 pm PDT #20087 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
brain hurt. Send upgraded model please. I'm trying to figure out the spring calendar for work. We have 3 shows in rotating repertory for a few months (rehearse show A, tech show A while rehearsing show B; then perform show A while teching show B and rehearsing show C; then perform show A & B while teching show C; then perform all 3 shows). Then in the middle of all that, we start a rehearse/tech/perform another show on the big stage downstairs. I get the feeling sleep will be a luxury come Feb 17 - Apr 23, 2010.
That sounds like my work calendar! Stuff A goes out while B is developed while gathering assets for C while D is being planned.
It's making it hard to remember which week I'm in.
omnis_audis - Aug 19, 2009 12:30:03 pm PDT #20088 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
It's making it hard to remember which week I'm in.Hell week(s). It will be very reminiscent of the schedule at my old theater.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Aug 19, 2009 12:33:48 pm PDT #20089 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
I was a Scout till eighth grade, I think. Excellent way to meet and be more like AB girls.
*snerk*
Aims - Aug 19, 2009 1:09:56 pm PDT #20090 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Windsors? Saxe-Coburg-Gothas? Bah!
*gasp!*