I have to warn you all that morning's on it's way.
Nooooooooo!!!!!
Dawn: Is that supposed to scare me? Spike: Little tremble wouldn't hurt.
'The Killer In Me'
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Steph L. - Jan 22, 2011 7:09:52 pm PST #13767 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Aims - Jan 22, 2011 7:11:32 pm PST #13768 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Because Aims did this to me on Facebook:
I, Aims, once again declare that my husband Joe, aka Miracleman, is nothing less than sex walking and I hereby recant any stated desire I've ever had for camels or new puppies of any kind.
Miracleman - Jan 22, 2011 7:15:08 pm PST #13769 of 30000
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020
On a more personal note: I'm so very sorry, Jilli. Much peace to you and your family.
Shir - Jan 22, 2011 7:16:03 pm PST #13770 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Oh, fucktitude.
Sorry, Steph. I truly apologize for raping the English grammar. I should remember not to post here before coffee.
Steph L. - Jan 22, 2011 7:17:25 pm PST #13771 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Shir, that wasn't why I posted "Noooooooo!" (I actually didn't notice the errant apostrophe until just now) -- I posted that because of morning looming ominously on the horizon.
Shir - Jan 22, 2011 7:32:41 pm PST #13772 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Shir, that wasn't why I posted "Noooooooo!" (I actually didn't notice the errant apostrophe until just now) -- I posted that because of morning looming ominously on the horizon.
Well, you have only yourself to blame, mister. I know how much you cherish these apostrophes and commas and semicolons.
But yet, mornings are the cruelest month.
WindSparrow - Jan 22, 2011 7:54:22 pm PST #13773 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.
But yet, mornings are the cruelest month.
Heheehhehheeheheheheh.
meara - Jan 22, 2011 9:26:44 pm PST #13774 of 30000
I have to warn you all that morning's on it's way.
I'm OK with that. Because Morning is still Sunday. Monday, however, is to be avoided.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jan 22, 2011 10:07:59 pm PST #13775 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Thanks for all the congrats, all. I'm so relieved that I'll be able to do my job (starting tomorrow, no less), although I'm also really frustrated that it's involved this much stress. Thinking of writing to my MP about the process, especially since the agency in question is in the spotlight a bit because of cuts. I don't want anyone else to be so worried about being unable to do their job that they get ill(er). But, bright side and all that - teaching tomorrow! I'm still working on my notes. Bit nervous about university-level teaching. Should be much fun though.
Today in the Watcher-in-Training house, we're choosing invitation designs. We're looking for something simple. We are not over-complicated people.
beth b - Jan 22, 2011 11:01:35 pm PST #13776 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I am not sober.
I am guessing there are more interesting things I could post, but they might take too much work