Also self-medicating with Howling Bells, Lorde, and my Aural Valium (tm Teppy) Pandora station. I don't know how people deal without music.
I feel like Being an Emotionally Stable Adult is a full-time job.
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
[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.
Also self-medicating with Howling Bells, Lorde, and my Aural Valium (tm Teppy) Pandora station. I don't know how people deal without music.
I feel like Being an Emotionally Stable Adult is a full-time job.
I feel like Being an Emotionally Stable Adult is a full-time job.
Oh, man, totally.
Pan de mie? No idea, but I like the plan. I am having TJ's four cheese and spinach tortellini, while taking a break from work so I do not actually reply "no fuck you bitch that's exactly what I did and you are incompetent"
An afternoon meeting got pushed back to next week, so I actually finished my work a bit ahead of my work day. I need to stick around in case some last minute thing pops up in my inbox, but that's just for the next half hour.
So, what are people's weekend plans? I'll be buying some sandals after work. Saturday I hope to wash my bike and pump up the tires so I can ride it. And I might head up to the local comic shop and see if they have the trade for Rat Queens.
The coffe didn't work this morning. Allergies are the cause.
I've been angry since Saturday, one of my fb friends is at ucsb. I would like a social media break, but it is part of my job
I' m pissed off at the games amazon is playing. I' m glad Pattereson is in the fight, but his books are still available on amazon, it is the authors with smaller sales that are not.
I' m hearing positive motions in getting minimum wage up to 13.00 an hour, but imeadiatly started worrying about my friends with small businesses
I can' decide if I want to run around with an agry mob or hide in a cave.
Self-medicating with a triple-cheese melt of Brie, Havarti, and cheddar on pan de mie, whatever the hell that is.
It's not pan de ME, which is one problem right there.
I feel like Being an Emotionally Stable Adult is a full-time job.
Oh, man, totally.
YUP.
And I might head up to the local comic shop and see if they have the trade for Rat Queens.
YESSSSSSSS SO GOOD. Betty is my everything.
According to Wikipedia, pan de mie is just fancy-ass sliced bread. It's fancy 'cause it's French.
As an antidote to the craziness, a story about a 14-year-old who rescued a kid who fell into a sewer
What a brave kid! That was terrific.
I have to be here for another 10 minutes and I don't wanna.
Man, I am ready for happy hour, but I have 1 more article to edit. Compromise: start drinking when I get to the reference section, because the reference section is boring as shit anyway.