They're usually organised just fine. I'm shifting the room upstairs.
Zippiy?
No they're not Ikea. They're random.
Yeah it is Feldman. It's a photo I snipped out of the JCU Townsville rag in 1992. Only framed it this year. It's him in Young Frankenstein, holding a brain in a jar labeled DO NOT USE - ABNORMAL!
They're usually organised just fine. I'm shifting the room upstairs.
Fairy snuff!
Zippiy?
When I was young, very young, when disco was huge, I had a jacket of some sort. It had a zip. I called it 'Zippiy' (the word was backened with extra vowels).
No. I must be overly sensitive. It must have been the 10 minutes of 90210 I watched before. Or, you know, that I get asked that more than I would like. :)
I've been the same way. Using every excuse to get outdoors. It's great.
This is me, at my desk. You can see I'm very happy about the situation.
Under the monitor is Micro, my mouse. He's sitting on top of a copy of Fundamentals of Database Systems by Elmasri and Navathe. Behind my right shoulder is my Google Dilbert mug, and the mantra from Dune. Over my left shoulder is a big art print of Nighthawks by Edward Hopper. Everything else is a vast expanse of grey. I'm not going to miss this place.
If I believed that for a minute, I'd be saying something platitudinous like "Oh well, it's what's in the bottle that counts, not what the label looks like!"
As it is, I'm adding you to my mental gallery of 'hot longhaired geek boys'.
(I mean geek in a non-pejorative sense, obviously)
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I think we are in the situation where we don't need more. We do have them standing back to back in the middle of rooms, however.
(Well, not too many more. )
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and they appear slap-dashedly organised.
Also, zippiy!
Also, is that a pic of Marty Feldman in the frame?
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Zippiy?
No they're not Ikea. They're random.
Yeah it is Feldman. It's a photo I snipped out of the JCU Townsville rag in 1992. Only framed it this year. It's him in Young Frankenstein, holding a brain in a jar labeled DO NOT USE - ABNORMAL!
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Fairy snuff!
When I was young, very young, when disco was huge, I had a jacket of some sort. It had a zip. I called it 'Zippiy' (the word was backened with extra vowels).
Your top reminded me of that.
Even better.
Cool. I win an internet!
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Gods, I hate it when people assume that.
But, no. Spring. Jocularity. Stuff.
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I've been the same way. Using every excuse to get outdoors. It's great.
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No. I must be overly sensitive. It must have been the 10 minutes of 90210 I watched before. Or, you know, that I get asked that more than I would like. :)
I was in the garden for a spell. That sucked. :)
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It's still odd putting faces to usernames.
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Is that what I think it is?
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This is me, at my desk. You can see I'm very happy about the situation.
Under the monitor is Micro, my mouse. He's sitting on top of a copy of Fundamentals of Database Systems by Elmasri and Navathe. Behind my right shoulder is my Google Dilbert mug, and the mantra from Dune. Over my left shoulder is a big art print of Nighthawks by Edward Hopper. Everything else is a vast expanse of grey. I'm not going to miss this place.
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anyway, *waves at you*!
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I am in favour of a Spring wedding, if your father is agreeable.
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If I believed that for a minute, I'd be saying something platitudinous like "Oh well, it's what's in the bottle that counts, not what the label looks like!"
As it is, I'm adding you to my mental gallery of 'hot longhaired geek boys'.
(I mean geek in a non-pejorative sense, obviously)