Mal: You want to tell me how come there's a statue of you here looking at me like I owe him something? Jayne: Wishing I could, Captain.

'Jaynestown'


Natter 69: Practically names itself.  

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.


meara - Oct 06, 2011 4:36:21 pm PDT #671 of 30001

I, too, was picturing snakes in wigs and dresses. Maybe lipsynching to "I Will Survive"

Julie, I used to have a friend like that, and had to just know what i was getting into and focus on the good parts. But in a coworker it makes me batty (my boss on a previous project talked and talked around stuff until she confused herself...). Good luck.


Sue - Oct 06, 2011 4:37:27 pm PDT #672 of 30001
hip deep in pie

Consuela, glad your boss was so receptive.

This is for everyone, but I was thinking it may cheer ita....Naked Athletes. (NSFW. Video automatically starts playing on page (a big pet peeve of mine.))

[link]


Sue - Oct 06, 2011 4:44:25 pm PDT #673 of 30001
hip deep in pie

This is also good. Pictures of people getting scared in a Haunted House. [link]

Some look put on, some of those expressions can't be faked.


Juliebird - Oct 06, 2011 4:46:15 pm PDT #674 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

I feel like a horrible person, but as I was thinking through ways to apologize to her, even if she didn't realize that I was pissed off, it all came back to "I'm sorry I get frustrated when you waste my time and don't listen to my answers when you ask me a question and instead talk over my answers". I keep coming back to the fact that she's the problem, and any attempt to remedy the problem will make her more of a problem, because I'll be agitating, stressing, and upsetting her.

I don't know if she even realizes that I fled because of her, and if it would be more harmful to drawing attention to that fact by apologizing, when in fact I have no regret for removing myself from a situation where I would have caused more grief by staying (by exploding and biting her head off).


JenP - Oct 06, 2011 4:46:25 pm PDT #675 of 30001

Glad things went well with your presentation, Consuela.

Julie, I've been there, and I don't know that I have any good advice. Or that you actually want any. Just keep muttering "Focus, focus, focus," under your breath and see if that works. OK, maybe not.

Thanks for saying something, JZ, and my apologies for adding to it.

That's what I meant up there with my random post from phone, just to be clear. I should never phone post.

I had a lovely dinner with my bestie from Baltimore in Salisbury tonight. I miss her! Wah.

Cass! I am diving back in to Spooks, and I blame you. Thanks!


bon bon - Oct 06, 2011 4:47:34 pm PDT #676 of 30001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

I always mention cuttlefish when I eat octopus! (People want to know the first-smartest invertebrate). Plus the late Immanuel Kat's nickname was "cuddlefish" for his tendency to look at you with just one eye on the side of his head.


smonster - Oct 06, 2011 4:48:14 pm PDT #677 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

ita !, what the hellacious.

Consuela, I'm glad that your boss recognizes your awesome.

I also apologize for chiming in. I will note that I backed away for my own mental health reasons (couldn't handle the anger), and it still makes me sad.


smonster - Oct 06, 2011 4:48:56 pm PDT #678 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Juliebird, have you tried framing it as "different communicational styles?" Just a thought.


JenP - Oct 06, 2011 4:52:31 pm PDT #679 of 30001

Plus the late Immanuel Kat's nickname was "cuddlefish" for his tendency to look at you with just one eye on the side of his head.

On first reading, I thought you typoed and left out an "n" and was trying to figure out how that would work. It was kind of funny. Then I remembered... cat.


Strix - Oct 06, 2011 4:54:18 pm PDT #680 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I was so utterly pee-my-pants terrified to post that! I should have known to have more trust in the ability of Buffistas to be reflective and gracious and not tell me to fuck off, Jack. I do so dearly love this place and these people.

No, you did the right thing, and I'm ashamed of myself that I framed this conversation in my head, and then kind of said "No, not today" because I was in a crappy mood, and didn't think I'd frame it well.