House sales~ma, flea!
Inara: We thought we lost you. Mal: Well, I've been right here.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
Calli - Mar 06, 2013 1:02:41 pm PST #13881 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
§ ita § - Mar 06, 2013 1:05:11 pm PST #13882 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
LeN, you're probably totally right--I don't read the HR emails right away, so I'm getting taken by surprise by things, and I have only myself to blame for that.
The lunch thing is weird, though--my boss and the other analyst were standing by my desk waiting for my manager (she sits behind me) to be ready to leave, and when I turned around to look at them they just smiled and nodded and eventually dispersed.
In social media, a past co-worker asks to connect with me on LinkedIn about once a year. I accept the connection once a year, because we were co-workers, and he's not a liability--except he asks to connect with me once a year. Why does he need to do that? This has been consistent for nearly five years now.
§ ita § - Mar 06, 2013 1:13:22 pm PST #13883 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
MOTHERFUCKER. A co-worker just tried to kill me with guacamole. That was no fun. And my ears apparently went red. Poker face, telltale ears.
Cass - Mar 06, 2013 1:17:01 pm PST #13884 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
A co-worker just tried to kill me with guacamole.
Even I can't be killed with guac. What was their method? Did they try to drown you in it? Because if so, they need to make a chunkier guacamole. It's not as good when it's that smooth.
Sorry about the tell-tale ears.
Lee - Mar 06, 2013 1:21:22 pm PST #13885 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am glad they didn't succeed, ita !
I wonder if the avocados I have at home are ripe yet.
Jesse - Mar 06, 2013 1:21:36 pm PST #13886 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
What on earth did Emily Procter do to her face? I only recognized her by her voice.
Lee - Mar 06, 2013 1:22:46 pm PST #13887 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
It took me so long to figure out who she was last week
Jesse - Mar 06, 2013 1:23:05 pm PST #13888 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
She must be all filler?
lisah - Mar 06, 2013 1:31:08 pm PST #13889 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
A co-worker just tried to kill me with guacamole.
Now I know how I want to go!
Lee - Mar 06, 2013 1:33:26 pm PST #13890 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I think I would prefer death by sushi myself