It is, and I am so psyched and relieved and happy, I cannot even tell you!
Jilli, I am working on your stuff, and I am so giddy now, I can't even talk...
Spike: You pissed in the Big Man's Chair? That's fantastic! Gunn: Spike, can you please turn off that warm fuzzy? Spike: What, the Lorne thing? Worn off. I just think that's bloody fabulous.
'Life of the Party'
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.
Strix - Nov 03, 2011 11:45:02 am PDT #2107 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Atropa - Nov 03, 2011 11:46:38 am PDT #2108 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Jilli, I am working on your stuff, and I am so giddy now, I can't even talk...
I am totes assuming that the giddy is because of your FANTASTIC NEW GIG, and nothing to do with my resume. If my resume makes you giddy, I'm a tiny bit alarmed.
Hil R. - Nov 03, 2011 11:46:40 am PDT #2109 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
But ... shoes live by the door. Unless it's a seasonal thing - remove the sandals to the closet and bring out the boots.
Yeah, my shoes live by the door, too. But until about 10 minutes ago, there was also a pile of four jackets, a backpack, a few days worth of mail, a purse, and a pair of rain pants. Now, the jackets are on hooks, the shoes are in a row next to the wall, the mail is in the garbage (it was all junk), the backpack is under the table, and the purse and rain pants are still waiting for me to figure out where they belong.
billytea - Nov 03, 2011 11:47:06 am PDT #2110 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Congratulations, Erin!
Strix - Nov 03, 2011 12:02:29 pm PDT #2111 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
My shoes live by the door.
I am totes assuming that the giddy is because of your FANTASTIC NEW GIG, and nothing to do with my resume. If my resume makes you giddy, I'm a tiny bit alarmed.
Well, I DG get a bit of a geeky rush working on resumes, but yes!
I'm in a state of squeeage!
SailAweigh - Nov 03, 2011 12:02:44 pm PDT #2112 of 30001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Congrats, Erin!
But ... shoes live by the door. Unless it's a seasonal thing - remove the sandals to the closet and bring out the boots.
I have a canvas bin about a foot square that I keep in the front hall closet. All the shoes I wear the most frequently go in there. I come home, take my shoes off, throw them in the box where they're hidden, but handy.
JenP - Nov 03, 2011 12:06:24 pm PDT #2113 of 30001
Congratulations, Erin! That is fantastic news.
P.M. Marc - Nov 03, 2011 12:07:08 pm PDT #2114 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
Shoes live wherever.
smonster - Nov 03, 2011 12:50:31 pm PDT #2115 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Congrats, Erin!! So thrilling.
Today went way too slowly. But it is finally over. I thinky it's a drinky night.
Ginger - Nov 03, 2011 1:10:05 pm PDT #2116 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Yay, Erin!