Finally caught up on 400+ posts!
OMG -t, my thoughts and ~ma are with you.
Angel: Just admit it: you think you're gonna ride in, save the day, and sweep Buffy off her--Spike: Like you're not thinking the same thing. Angel: I'm already seeing somebody. Spike: What, dog girl?
'The Girl in Question'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
quester - May 29, 2010 4:17:43 pm PDT #2534 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Jesse - May 29, 2010 4:18:41 pm PDT #2535 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I can't remember the last random person who struck up conversation with me of any kind. But seriously, I'm either hostile or oblivious in public -- apparently someone I know was trying to get my attention in public recently, and I had no idea.
msbelle - May 29, 2010 4:28:33 pm PDT #2536 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
linden trees smell DIVINE. one of my favorite smells. am jealous.
mac made a very mature and healing decision FINALLY tonight. thanks dog, he needed a reconciliation so badly with me, but I had to let him get there himself. now he is sleeping soundly.
Jesse - May 29, 2010 4:29:48 pm PDT #2537 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Good for him, and probably better for you!
amych - May 29, 2010 4:33:57 pm PDT #2538 of 30001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I'm so glad for you and mac.
msbelle - May 29, 2010 4:36:17 pm PDT #2539 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
yeah, I was really dreading having to search his room. did not want.
§ ita § - May 29, 2010 4:36:24 pm PDT #2540 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Oh, great news, msbelle.
Last convo with a stranger I had was initiated by me--geekchecking Elevator Guy, but it happens fairly often that people from other companies at work talk to me in the elevator. And folk in stores.
Salespeople flirt, but my assumption is that it's part of their schtick and not anything with motive beyond sales.
Ah, French Open, I love thee.
I have no idea what linden smells like.
Juliebird - May 29, 2010 4:39:00 pm PDT #2541 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
So we finished putting in the big art installation at work for our big fundraiser, and the ED asks me what I think of it. I straight up tell her that I don't like them, although I don't elaborate on the numerous reasons why (and why should I, since the artist wasn't chosen because she was good, but because she's married to a politician who can give us money, and it's not like I'm saying this to his face or that the ED would risk repeating the opinion of a serf).
She responds, "Oh, you don't like art?"
Seriously?
sarameg - May 29, 2010 4:47:37 pm PDT #2542 of 30001
Msbelle, that's wonderful news. Hope there's a lot more of that kind of decision making this weekend!
I wouldn't mind some flirting tomorrow night... Honestly, it's been a long time. Even spending more time amongst the humans as I have, it's just not been that situation. Buncha single women or couples. I'm not complaining, I love it, just doesn't lend itself.
P.M. Marc - May 29, 2010 4:47:58 pm PDT #2543 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Yeah, the only response I can think to that Juliebird is, "Oh, no. Art I love. This I don't."
It is a linden tree. I just never knew they smelled.
Linden is one of my favorite scents. I used to wear Annick Goutal's Eau du Ciel, and it was so delightfully linden-y.