Faith: A kid. Angel's got a kid. Wesley: Connor. Faith: A teenage kid born last year. Wesley: I told you, he grew up in a hell dimension. Faith: Right. And what, Cordelia spent her last summer as… Wesley: A divine being. Faith: Uh-huh. Can I just ask--What the hell are you people doing?

'Why We Fight'


Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet  

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.


msbelle - Mar 06, 2013 10:29:29 am PST #13843 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I just did the travel board for this month at work. 12 trips thus far scheduled - I've got 2 more pending. crazycakes.


Atropa - Mar 06, 2013 10:35:22 am PST #13844 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Meanwhile I'm drinking chocolate tea and suddenly realizing that Jilli was right, chocolate tea is god, and now I must get my hands on that David's Tea version she raves about STAT.

The chocolate salted caramel tea? Or the chili chocolate chai? The Love Tea #7? They have a lot, and I'm kind of addicted to them all.

it is the fact that we are going anywhere, just that we are not staying home is what he is bummed about. That is why he is a turd.

He is RIDICULOUS. Tell him the gothy lady in the computer thinks he's bonkers, and that he better say hi to the ghosts in the Haunted Mansion for me.


§ ita § - Mar 06, 2013 10:39:03 am PST #13845 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

You people with the cold talk are depressing the fuck out of me. I hope you feel better, and not just because of the ceiling it might set on how badly I'll feel.

The other employees in my department (aka my boss, my manager, and the business analyst junior to me) quite pointedly went for lunch without me. Like, hung out by my desk staring for five minutes before they left and everything. I have no idea what that was supposed to be about. Or why they flaunted it. That part is kind of creepy.


Jesse - Mar 06, 2013 10:56:29 am PST #13846 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

FEEL BETTER, YOU GUYS.

I may just get to the airport early enough to see if I can get at least a pedicure there before my flight. Otherwise I will have to come up with another shoe plan for my trip (i.e., not bring sandals).

I'm going to paint my own toenails for this weekend, which feels like a real hardship, but I know my "nail therapist" would prefer I still not use polish for a while yet.


Jesse - Mar 06, 2013 10:56:38 am PST #13847 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

That's weird, ita.


Amy - Mar 06, 2013 11:00:40 am PST #13848 of 30001
Because books.

Maybe they assumed you would get up and come with?

My sinuses have been draining since ... before Christmas. I've given up waiting for it to stop.


DavidS - Mar 06, 2013 11:04:24 am PST #13849 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

You sickies! It's piteous, but also I am now redoubling my degermifying efforts. I think I'll just wave at humans from a distance until May.


JZ - Mar 06, 2013 11:08:06 am PST #13850 of 30001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Note to self: When get home, lick all the doorknobs.


DavidS - Mar 06, 2013 11:10:23 am PST #13851 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Note to self: When get home, lick all the doorknobs.

Who was it who just had bronchitis for four months?


erikaj - Mar 06, 2013 11:29:15 am PST #13852 of 30001
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-

Ew, JZ, remind me not to piss you off.