I e-mailed you. And made fun of fandom. Certain people within fandom.
It's raining here. I guess I can't complain, since nothing is flooding, but it's awful dreary. It doesn't exactly fill me with get-up-and-go.
'Just Rewards (2)'
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.
I e-mailed you. And made fun of fandom. Certain people within fandom.
It's raining here. I guess I can't complain, since nothing is flooding, but it's awful dreary. It doesn't exactly fill me with get-up-and-go.
Shrift, I think everyone is checking out the smiling asses.
Happy birthday, Frank!
I need to hear shrift's encounters with all her high school and ex-boyfriends.
This just in: baby seals are cute.
In other news, my book is NOT done yet. Stupid book. I think it's going to take another two or three weeks. Lordy, I just want it finished now.
I am not checking out smiling asses. I am exhausted and thinking longingly of caffeine, however...
I have the crank today.
As do I. The world cannot win with me today.
I e-mailed you. And made fun of fandom. Certain people within fandom.
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Shrift, I think everyone is checking out the smiling asses.
But they're deeply disturbing asses! Look away! Look away!
But they're deeply disturbing asses! Look away! Look away!
Those are not disturbing asses. Clearly you've never gone to the beach near a retirement community.
But they're deeply disturbing asses! Look away! Look away!
Anyone else remember, back in the day, when prime-time TV couldn't show asscrack? I remember this, oddly, because of the Drew Carey episode where all the guys formed a stripper revue, and when they stripped at the end, there were microphone stands strategically placed behind each guy so that all the asscracks were hidden.
(Shut up, I have a deep and abiding love for Drew Carey, for many many reasons.)
I need to hear shrift's encounters with all her high school and ex-boyfriends.
Um, there weren't any encounters really? A lot of people didn't show up to the reception.
Those are not disturbing asses.
Asses should not smile, David. Don't invalidate my experience!
Happy Birthday, Frank!!
I wasn't going to look at the smiling asses, but then Jesse made it too easy, so... I mean, they're nice asses and all, I just would prefer not to be unsuspectingly bombarded with them on billboards and web banners. I'm going to take a stand and say that naked smiling ass bombardment is wrong.
I grow slightly less phlegmy every day, which is good, but I wish it were happening faster.
Congratulations on the PT job, Kathy. Yay, bookstores!
Rest and recoup -ma to the growing number of people who seem to need it today.
Fucking A -- the substantive conversation about tomorrow's deadline isn't happening until 1pm. I am saying this here and now, but I am not busting my ass all night on this fucking thing, because nobody else can get back to me in a timely manner.