FUCK YEAH GAINFUL EMPLOYMENT! The HR guy called me with the offer for the other writer gig they want me for. I start on April 16th.
I'm very sorry if she tipped off anyone about your cunningly concealed herd of cows.
Simon ,'Safe'
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
Atropa - Mar 30, 2012 10:23:48 am PDT #10660 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
le nubian - Mar 30, 2012 10:29:42 am PDT #10661 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
congratulations!!!!!
Tom Scola - Mar 30, 2012 10:30:07 am PDT #10662 of 30001
hwæt
Jilli, that's AWESOME. Congrats!!
Ginger - Mar 30, 2012 10:31:36 am PDT #10663 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Yay employment!
Calli - Mar 30, 2012 10:32:23 am PDT #10664 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
That's great, Jilli!
Frankenbuddha - Mar 30, 2012 10:40:27 am PDT #10665 of 30001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Fabulous news, Jilli!
Steph L. - Mar 30, 2012 10:40:32 am PDT #10666 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
All right employed Jilli!!!
Ginger - Mar 30, 2012 10:41:05 am PDT #10667 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I'm not certain my nerves are going to survive inch worm season. I just found another one on my neck. If one has a larva phobia, that leads to jumping up, screaming, slapping and having the dog wonder what the hell is going on.
This is the worst year I've ever seen. They're like an invasion of tiny, evil paratroopers.
lisah - Mar 30, 2012 10:41:07 am PDT #10668 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
Woohoo on the Jilli job!!
smonster - Mar 30, 2012 10:41:28 am PDT #10669 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Oh, Jilli! That is so fucking fabulous! I am thrilled for you. And this is a real position, right, not a contracting gig?
After all that cleaning related work I feel like every non-upholstered surface should throw cartoon sparkles and emit a soft chime when I look at them.
Heh. I know what you mean.
Still no birth cert (I don't know that I have a copy, but I feel like I should?) but making lots of progress. I think it's time to see if NOLA has Shred-a-thons ever, because my little 2-sheets-at-a-time shredder will take forever for everything I've got. I can shred any tax stuff older than 2005, right? I have back to 1997.
Lord, the stuff I've kept. My freaking AP placement test scores. Phone cards from when I lived in France (1996). A shitton of Clex fic amyth printed out for me. Etc.
Also, can I get some bike~ma? I've been refreshing the craigslist bike sale ads like a lab rat, and just left a message for a nice little cruiser for only $40. I may already be too late, but I really hope not. I so need a bike!