DJ, I'm so sorry.
Whoa. Good myth.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
sumi - Dec 20, 2010 10:38:14 am PST #11366 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!
DavidS - Dec 20, 2010 10:39:35 am PST #11367 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
wtf?
Ted Nugent told you!
Teppy, was it Chatty Coworker?
sumi - Dec 20, 2010 10:40:35 am PST #11368 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!
meara - yikes!
I hope it works out.
Steph: glad you phoned the doctor.
sumi - Dec 20, 2010 10:40:35 am PST #11369 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!
Oops
Calli - Dec 20, 2010 10:42:49 am PST #11370 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I'm sorry, Daisy, both for your loss and the circumstances compounding it for you.
Barb - Dec 20, 2010 10:48:35 am PST #11371 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
ION, my co-worker shamed me into calling my doctor, and when I told the receptionist about the hurting lungs and shortness of breath (which I am NOT having right now...or, at least, not as bad as on Saturday), she asked me to hold for a minute. And when she came back she asked if I could come in at 4:45 today, because they were concerned about the shortness of breath.
Wait a minute, Tep—I thought you were going to call anyway this morning? You mean you didn't?
::glares eastward::
Daisy Jane - Dec 20, 2010 10:48:36 am PST #11372 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I kinda floated Wednesday as a possible date to see if there was anything I could do at work, and boss lady tried to be accommodating and said she needed to know ASAP so we could figure out who would cover or if she needed to take that day from her vacation to cover. But that was at 10:30, and I'm getting increasingly panicked "Have you heard anything?" emails, so I've just had to say "fuck it" to making the funeral.
Steph L. - Dec 20, 2010 10:52:20 am PST #11373 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Teppy, was it Chatty Coworker?
It was not Chatty (he's off today).
Wait a minute, Tep—I thought you were going to call anyway this morning? You mean you didn't?
Well, no. Because I figured I was on an upward trajectory of getting better. Just a slow trajectory.
Polter-Cow - Dec 20, 2010 10:59:00 am PST #11374 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Daisy, did you get my e-mail about coming to Dallas? I can give you hugs in person!
Daisy Jane - Dec 20, 2010 11:02:52 am PST #11375 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I did not! I haven't checked actual email in...a while. But, yay!