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That should be both hands. Although I've gotten fuckall done today.
Spike? It's you. It's really you! My therapist thought I was holding on to false hope, but…I knew you'd come back. You're like…you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, more beautiful than ever. Oh…he's alive Frodo. He's alive.
Andrew ,'Damage'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Consuela - Jan 21, 2011 2:25:57 pm PST #18180 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Jesse - Jan 21, 2011 2:35:00 pm PST #18181 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
All the name talk finally did it to me:
Privacy is my middle name, my last name is control.
No, my first name ain't baby. It's Janet. Miss Jackson if you're nasty!
I am done with getting stuff done, and have had a drink with coworkers, so that's good.
P.M. Marc - Jan 21, 2011 2:35:04 pm PST #18182 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
My mind, she is blown.
Lee - Jan 21, 2011 2:37:14 pm PST #18183 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Did it hurt?
sarameg - Jan 21, 2011 2:38:10 pm PST #18184 of 30001
Jilli, my deep condolences on the loss of your mom.
I'm mimicking Sophia this evening. I should not be allowed to use sharp knives. It's new, and I've used it once, thinking now don't slip and cut yourself, this is a sharp one. Sure enough. But I have bandaids and medical tape, which is what I'm using to get it to stop bleeding.
Asstastic day at work. I think I need to apologize to some folk for my crankiness the past couple of weeks. I had to deliberately coach myself to not ask can we tell them to just go fuck themselves? about several groups. Since I got in so early, I could have left at 4. Hell, I could have left at 3, I had more than enough hours. But noooooo. Stupid shit came up and I did some of it, and then informed my boss that there was stuff undone, but I was going home.
And the pool was crazy. One guy crashed into me TWICE and then there was the idiot who came into the lane and kept getting in front of people and stopping to talk to his buddy in the main part of the pool. I deliberately clobbered him in getting around him 3 times before he took the hint. Which, bad form. Although I got an underwater high five from one of the other guys sharing the lane.
DavidS - Jan 21, 2011 2:39:29 pm PST #18185 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
My mind, she is blown.
You can get lost in there for weeks!
DavidS - Jan 21, 2011 2:39:58 pm PST #18186 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Quit cutting yourselves, people!
Follow Jesse's example of slacking off and getting drunk.
quester - Jan 21, 2011 2:40:04 pm PST #18187 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Art Deco FTW.
ita is me. And I say she goes home!
Jesse - Jan 21, 2011 2:41:11 pm PST #18188 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Not drunk! Just the one glass of wine. And I am thinking about how to use my mandoline for the first time this weekend -- any suggestions? But I will not drink beforehand.
Lee - Jan 21, 2011 2:42:53 pm PST #18189 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
any suggestions?
Try to remember there's a difference between your food and your fingers?
Also, bandaids