OMG I'm laughing so hard E was upstairs and was like WTF are you doing!? Then I tried to explain and she was like, "nevermind". I seriously had to control myself when I saw how sick you were from telling you to just get some strength and go over there becuz it'd be a MIRACLE CURE. Lol
I think I've reread it a billion times. I just want to curl up and hold it forever. This might be obsession. Doesn't matter. If there was any lingering sick, it is soooo so gone! *flails around for a reply!*
Hahahaha back in the day when I would go to slumber parties where people wanted to STAY UP ALL NIGHT!!! I'd be falling asleep and be all, "I'm just resting my eyes, just resting my eyes." It's a lot like that. ;P
So I'm on the Google... as I always am. And I'm looking to see if I can find pix from Family Reunion because honestly I don't even wanna screencap that heartache. And then BAM this pops up. Now I've seen variations of this photo but good googly moogly, hot damn. Plus, the regular image is GIGANTIC. Like I can pull it up on my screen and can TOTALLY make out with it... if that was the SORT OF THING I did.
This is why widescreen monitors exist. So that this can happen. This huge picture and my huge eyes. Also, if you mean SORT OF THING as in DOING RIGHT NOW, then you really are Stiney. xD
I will neither confirm nor DENY that my screen is covered in slobber and my cats are judging me so hard right now.
BTW, I'm over at Huffington Post... because when I'm not trolling the intertubes for hot assed pictures of Sharlto Copley I'm catching up on the politics and I found this picture. I thought of you because it was titled
BEST DAY EVER
And I'm pretty sure your expression is probably totally close to this right now.
Oh yeah. Totally like that. Absolutely freakin' tootly like that. It's pretty much a direct photo of my face. Except without the suit. And, you know, boobs. Funny what Photoshop can do these days!
Hahahaha the internet ALWAYS foils my productivity. Like today. I didn't do the office AT ALL. I wrote, traveled around the series of tubes and never got out of my pjs.
I know!!! Right??? Holy lord, Internet, as fun as you are, you are very distracting. Like Murdock. xD Also, I'm insanely jealous of your PJ status all day.
It is so so distracting. But you know what? Sometimes when you're on the internets you find stuff like this that causes 3 pages to quick morph into 6 on my FR story even when it's almost 3 in the morning. Especially since the way I'm going I could have it done in a day or two. :)
I'm not gonna lie, it's the greatest thing I've EVER experienced, laying around in my pjs working but I really really need to stop being such a freaking lazy slug. Lol.
That is ALSO a beautiful picture, though is it from A-Team or Battlestar? Either way - delicious! And I can see how it is inspiring. :D And now it is here forever for me to come back to when I want to write. YAY!
Also, lazy slug or not, still jealous! If only I didn't have to look at least somewhat presentable. Not that ripped jeans are a great choice, but eh. xD
It's from some Ruckus movie he did with Linda Blair but it so so so helps with the story. As soon as you read it you'll be like, YEP there's that picture. Not to mention it 100% cured my "OH NOES Can I still write series fics!?" questions.
I do NOT miss having to be presentable 5 days a week. We built damned toilet catalogs and I still had to have on business casual every day for 5 years. Made me miss the newsroom where I probably coulda come in pjs and no one woulda said anything because it was after 5 and I was building the paper not doing interviews.
I think I'll probably start being more productive once I get "the man" outta my system. Lol. Right now I'm enjoying being a lazy bum who watches tv and writes all day too much.
Pfsh, if it doesn't have Dwight in it, I suppose it doesn't really matter. xD The picture speaks for itself - I am gorgeous! Be inspired! And apparently you were, because yay series fic!!! *bounces!*
I'm lucky that where I work I don't have to wear business casual unless I know I'm meeting clients. Which hasn't really happened yet. So I can wear jeans. Hell, the owner/CEO came in wearing jeans and converse to meet with a partner. So I'm not too concerned about that. Still, pajama pants are a no. *sad face*
Hey, enjoy away! You're allowed to when you get a sweet deal like you do!
DUDE!! It seriously was like MAGIC! I almost took the lazy way out. I have the whole first half of this story written from 12 years ago that has recently morphed into the beginning of this story and I straight up was like "Meh, I can't write series fic anymore, I'll just use this and hope it helps me out." Then I saw that picture and BAM I'm writing away and THANK GOD I didn't use the old story because this is 45783583 times better. I also love that Fleetwood Mac's Rumours has decided to be my dang soundtrack to this fic.
Oh man wearing jeans to work is so awesome though. I swear days we were allowed to wear jeans at work were always the greatest. Can you wear cool shirts? Whenever Friday's came around I was always rocking out some crazy shirt be it 'TET Corporation' or some awesome Doctor Who shirt. I loved it.
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*might be bright red*
*might be grinning like an idiot*
*might need a life*
*week. fucking. made.*
BRB, need to go take a cold shower...
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I can handle that.
Or, well I can't since I'm dying.
But still.
Dyyyyyyyyyying.
I can't even make an adequate response right now, it's that bad. xD
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Haha, I don't know, but even four seconds is worth it! *right, another shower, yeeees....*
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And then BAM this pops up. Now I've seen variations of this photo but good googly moogly, hot damn. Plus, the regular image is GIGANTIC. Like I can pull it up on my screen and can TOTALLY make out with it... if that was the SORT OF THING I did.
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BTW, I'm over at Huffington Post... because when I'm not trolling the intertubes for hot assed pictures of Sharlto Copley I'm catching up on the politics and I found this picture. I thought of you because it was titled
BEST DAY EVER
And I'm pretty sure your expression is probably totally close to this right now.
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I'm not gonna lie, it's the greatest thing I've EVER experienced, laying around in my pjs working but I really really need to stop being such a freaking lazy slug. Lol.
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Also, lazy slug or not, still jealous! If only I didn't have to look at least somewhat presentable. Not that ripped jeans are a great choice, but eh. xD
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I do NOT miss having to be presentable 5 days a week. We built damned toilet catalogs and I still had to have on business casual every day for 5 years. Made me miss the newsroom where I probably coulda come in pjs and no one woulda said anything because it was after 5 and I was building the paper not doing interviews.
I think I'll probably start being more productive once I get "the man" outta my system. Lol. Right now I'm enjoying being a lazy bum who watches tv and writes all day too much.
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I'm lucky that where I work I don't have to wear business casual unless I know I'm meeting clients. Which hasn't really happened yet. So I can wear jeans. Hell, the owner/CEO came in wearing jeans and converse to meet with a partner. So I'm not too concerned about that. Still, pajama pants are a no. *sad face*
Hey, enjoy away! You're allowed to when you get a sweet deal like you do!
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Oh man wearing jeans to work is so awesome though. I swear days we were allowed to wear jeans at work were always the greatest. Can you wear cool shirts? Whenever Friday's came around I was always rocking out some crazy shirt be it 'TET Corporation' or some awesome Doctor Who shirt. I loved it.
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