Job ~ma to Gud.
All these tornadoes are freaking me out. Safety ~ma to all Buffistas and their loved ones.
Kate P., is M.'s family safe in OKC?
Emmett needs his own show.
I have a towel! Benefit of swimming on my lunch hour.
Also, I can kill you with my brain.
River ,'Trash'
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
amyth - May 25, 2011 6:38:00 am PDT #9590 of 30001
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
Sophia Brooks - May 25, 2011 6:38:38 am PDT #9591 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
OMG, my boss is on the phone with her son, telling him to calm down because he has texted his girlfriend at work and she isn't texting him back. Her son is about 28 years old. His girlfriend is a nurse. WTF?
Lee - May 25, 2011 6:39:57 am PDT #9592 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I hope it goes/went well, Sparky!
sumi - May 25, 2011 6:41:01 am PDT #9593 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!
Sparky, I hope this will get Sassafras back home!
Sophia, separation anxiety - not just for babies?
§ ita § - May 25, 2011 6:42:24 am PDT #9594 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My boss has just told me I can't work from home today. I seem to have exhausted that well. Shame I've done almost three hours of work so far, though.
Fuck.
Lee - May 25, 2011 6:44:40 am PDT #9595 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ugh, ita. Does he mean you have to take it as a sick day, or that you have to go in?
le nubian - May 25, 2011 6:50:35 am PDT #9596 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
Sophia,
does your boss' son suffer from anxiety or something?
shrift - May 25, 2011 6:53:09 am PDT #9597 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
This morning's monsoon made me question why I don't own a pair of galoshes.
erikaj - May 25, 2011 6:53:29 am PDT #9598 of 30001
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-
wrod. You know what I don't love? Writing advice from people that don't know what they are talking about. At first, I was flattered, cause who doesn't love hearing that their work is awesome and should find a bigger audience? But he's got a total fantasy going on about how that happens, and what happens afterward.(Mid-list writers hustle, dude, I don't know any that get paid to contemplate...it's like a job-job, except you can wear your concert t-shirt. I'm in the relatively crap, intern, dues-paying phase...it's sad, because I started late, but...you know.) And yeah, I sort of hoped Someone would be thrilled when the EQ story came out, but I'm going to be in an anthology based on having that credit, so that's good, right? Even without agents chomping at the bit and my high school crush calling to say that on some level, he always knew I was deep. Managing expectations is an important step if I am going to find the ramp to mental health. Agents don't really need people writing them letters all "my stories...let me show you them." Right?
Sparky1 - May 25, 2011 6:57:05 am PDT #9599 of 30001
Librarian Warlord
Okay, we're done. I did not puke on camera, but I did cry.
ita, I'm sorry.