Come to think of it, it's been years since I communicated with someone I graduated with.This was me until Facebook this past year. And ya know, I'm ok with that.
'Potential'
[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.
Come to think of it, it's been years since I communicated with someone I graduated with.This was me until Facebook this past year. And ya know, I'm ok with that.
The Debate Over Pluto Rages On.
It's links like this that makes me wish nephew D had e-mail.
That sounds...well, first of all, I'm way too driven, "professional obsessive" would fit better, but that sounds like Bertie Wooster with tits.(Which I know we have moments of wishing we could be, but are not.) My advice, sj, would be to mention something you're reading or a hobby that you and TCG have...
My advice, sj, would be to mention something you're reading or a hobby that you and TCG have...
But it is so much easier to just avoid people.
Well, you could do that, of course. But don't feel like you have to.
I'm sorry. I'm being very meme again, and I really am trying to stop that.
I don't know why I am even considering it because it almost always ends with me being an anxious mess, but I guess I am just really sick of feeling useless.
1. Not useless.
2. Remember, you've got lots of help available here.
"I'm lucky enough to be a woman of leisure"
I do use that, or variants, but repeating it 20 times at the same cocktail party gets old very fast.
Believe me, I feel your pain. I've been so tempted to make up some bullshit title so many times, you have no idea. But for a fiction writer, I'm *such* a terrible liar. I wrote fanfic today...you'll probably never out-useless me. But I knocked someone up. Which "makes me feel all manly"
But Erika, you can give the exact same answers my husband does.
Him: I'm a writer.
Inquiring Person at Party: Oh, what have you written?
Him: I write for {name of online publications you haven't heard of and don't care about}.
IPaP: Oh.