I am certain the first has SOMETHING to do with the ballcock. (Don't know exactly what, but I wasn't passing that up)
let the record show that Trudy refuses to pass up a ballcock.
Where's the praising and extolling of my virtues? Where's the love?
Host ,'Not Fade Away'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
billytea - Apr 22, 2010 11:48:57 pm PDT #16916 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Shir - Apr 23, 2010 12:01:31 am PDT #16917 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
DJ, I'm glad to hear your cousin came out of it. I hope you're calmer now.
aside from the previous Doctor, how often do we hear you swoon for a guy?
Swooning for not-real-out-of-a-novel/TV-show-guys? All. of. the. time. Really-real-of-reality-guys? Hardly enough. (Edit: though it just hit me, that that guy has something of (read: a lot of) the Sean Maher in him (just maybe less in shape). Just saying.
I am gonna try. I just need to see him before, in order to try. And make sure there are no rings on his hands, or a girlfriend in the prairie. Keep your ~mas to this, and I'll take care of the rest.
Brenda! Hair! Short!
P-C, how MacGyver of you!
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Apr 23, 2010 12:24:35 am PDT #16918 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
The Girl is on the phone to agent! Offer has been accepted! Doing the dance of joy on crutches!
Now we have to run around finding solicitors, inspectors and proof of funds. And then start making building/decorating plans. Eek.
Shir - Apr 23, 2010 12:29:20 am PDT #16919 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Seska! Yay! Woo-hoo!
Congrats to you and The Girl!
WindSparrow - Apr 23, 2010 1:31:18 am PDT #16920 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.
Congratulations, Seska!
Calli - Apr 23, 2010 1:38:46 am PDT #16921 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Congratulations, Seska!
P-C, that was a good idea.
Shir, I hope you can find your Sean Maher-esque hottie again, soon.
hippocampus - Apr 23, 2010 2:58:13 am PDT #16922 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Congratulations, Seska! Congrats P-C! Go Shir-Good luck!
I am frustrated like a frustrated thing. I have a presentation today that I've been working on for several months, quickly followed by another presentation on another thing I've been working on since November. I'm understandably nervous and the details happening behind the scenes have been complex for so long, I don't know which way is up half the time. So I knew I was going to have a rough time sleeping. I didn't know DH was going to wake me up last night coming in from a night out, and then again coming to bed after playing Dragon Age a couple hours later that I couldn't get back to sleep after. Not his fault, really, more my stupid brain. I got a total of 3 hours, plus headache and gronk. I am mean. I'm now locked in my office trying to find a nice, calm spot.
Aims - Apr 23, 2010 4:23:08 am PDT #16923 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I need help not being cranky at work today. My friend who worked here - and by friend I mean dude Joe has known for 30 years, me for 10+ years, and whom I put in to get the job here - got let go yesterday. No idea why - he didn't divulge to Joe much. But I find myself being unreasonably cranky at some of the PTB. I don't know the whole story, but I know my friend and I am truly confused and upset by it.
DavidS - Apr 23, 2010 4:34:28 am PDT #16924 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
The only thing I had that could reach it was a poster tube
I just had an image of Inspector Clouseau trying to knock a spider off the ceiling with a poster tube and the spider sliding down inside the tube and into his jacket sleeve.
Vortex - Apr 23, 2010 5:04:55 am PDT #16925 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
woo, seska! (does the dance of joy for people to visit in England)