Lily's After Hours Club

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:( I has a sad now.
 
I'd been holding onto those posts and waiting for just the right moment, too.


Oh you evil, evil, EVILLLLLL thing.
*Pokes him in the butt with a fondue fork*

...
I FOUND A USE FOR THESE!!
*Pulls the other 7 of them from her junk drawer and readies to poke*

Try not to think on how whenever the series ends it probably means they literally pulled the plug.

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Oh you evil, evil, EVILLLLLL thing.
*Pokes him in the butt with a fondue fork*

...
I FOUND A USE FOR THESE!!
*Pulls the other 7 of them from her junk drawer and readies to poke*

Two can play at this!! *takes out posting stick and jabs at her chest*

....Wait, why am I using a stick for this? *tosses stick aside and proceeds to use fingers*


Oddly enough, I could actually picture you doing this. Yes, including the smashing of yourself face first into the nearest solid object. :p
 
Two can play at this!! *takes out posting stick and jabs at her chest*

....Wait, why am I using a stick for this? *tosses stick aside and proceeds to use fingers*

I was gonna say...
...Are you actually giving up the chance to poke my boobs?
Who are you and what did you do with my E?


And don't postpoke, I'm doing it right now, mister "give-a-10-minute-window".

Oddly enough, I could actually picture you doing this. Yes, including the smashing of yourself face first into the nearest solid object. :p


Get out of my cat.
 
Early morning. Lots to do. Thankfully, my bartender's handled the better majority of it over the past few days.... The 'dirty work'. The scrubbing and prepping, the pretty'ing up. He handles the hard stuff. The 'grunt' work. Hate that term so much.

A basket, set on the counter; freshly baked muffins and sweet rolls learned from big sis. Wait, no. Bribery? Unsafe? I'm not sure how to handle that type of stuff. Probably should have asked sis. Oops. The basket is pulled again, left behind the bar. Wait, no, again. Probably not a good idea either.

Here for how many years and the health department wants to suddenly peek?


"Just don't ask to see the back..." a quick thought uttered aloud with a grimace, hands reaching down to yank at the little skirt trying to ride back up. Should'a worn a slip.

Should'a worn fucking pants. God I hate skirts.
But the name on the door is mine, better be presentable. Time for bosslady mode. Dress the part. Clothes make the man. Woman. Lost girl in a tiny skirt.

Fuck I can't walk in heels.

Readjusting the pink and grey striped tie around my neck, tugging at the fitted white dress shirt (never roomy enough in the chest, damned things....), a decision to fetch the little black jacket that matches the skirt coming through. Better than fighting with this shirt the whole time.

I don't usually wear my hair up. It feels weird. Up would make a better impression, right? Keeps stray hair from falling. A loose twist, held in place with two tiny sticks. Coat in hand, heels I can only think would meet Lady's ideal CFM style keeping my steps slow. Should have worn these more before this...

A glance to the clock... Yep. Any minute.
I have no doubts on CT's upkeep of the place.
More worries on my own speaking skills.
 
Inspections, inspections, everywhere. Peeking and peering, jotting and harumphing. I really want to see what that notebook says, but instead just smile and hang to the side. The guy isn't at all what I expected. Not what I hoped. Ideally a young thing, built, dressed crisply in a charcoal suit. Cufflinks and a silk tie.

Instead, I get fat, bald, and sweating. The A/C's on, I know it is. Only place without is my own office at the moment- something I'm sure CT has noticed himself. Best to keep the visitors cool than waste energy in an unoccupied space. But this guy- he's huffing and puffing simply from circling the bar a few times.

He asks how much food we cook. Wants to see the freezer. Not part of the stock room- so sure, why not. The heavy door pulled open in the kitchen, supplies stacked up, foods separated to keep them safe. How the hell is he sweating MORE in a freezer?! A check of the stove, the friers, the sink, the utensils. Adding this kitchen may have been a blessing for company, but a curse if this is what I get all the time...

He seems satisfied. More notes and jottings, puffing away.
My turn to start sweating.

Finally, he asks to see me back at the bar. A paper is slid against the wood, face down as he mumbles something on being back in a few months for a followup. As he heads up, I pluck it from the counter, a heavy sigh of relief. We've received an A.

I shouldn't have had any doubts. CT keeps us in perfect standings.
What a helpful guy.

Which reminds me.... It's just about time for his review.

Time to head upstairs. Leave the door open, get some of that cooler air circulating while finishing up the forms. How to manage those steps in these shoes-?
 
I'm leaving the Lounge.
I'll still write in X-men, and rp if needed be; but yeah. I'm done.

I'm done with the gossip.
The fighting.
The lying.
The he-said-she-said bull crap.


I hate gossiping and getting in the middle of people's problems. That's not why I'm on here. If you're having a bad day and looking for attention.. remember that this is a sexual fantasy site. We are all on here for that ultimately. Not to bitch and complain that you didn't get your job promotion or that your head hurts. I don't care. What's worse is that when there is a true problem and you post it on here, people tend to ignore you. That's not friendship. I have maybe like.. 3 people I talk to on here on a regular basis (outside of Lit) dis-including CT who I know I can talk to and rely on. But when that friendship is in trouble due to people not being able to get over themselves; then I have a HUGE problem with that. Sort out your own fucking problems and grow the fuck up. And I say this to everyone on this thread. Stop dumping your crap on others and expect those to magically make things better for you.


Until things aren't so negative in here, I'm not going to post in here. Why bother? If you need me; click on my name and leave a message or if you have taken the time to know me, you can reach me via Yahoo, Facebook or AIM.
 
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ov_2KBMjBL8

The kids would have been less annoying compared to the actual Full House ones.

Also, it wasn't until seeing the names listed that it suddenly dawned on me that Bud Bundy is voicing Mako. At least now he's finally getting the girls.
 
Yup, I found E's next ava for him.



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S'perfect.
Yup.
Enjoy that, hun.

I was actually thinking of using an Amon image for my next ava, but this... this has me tempted. *scratching chin*

Speaking of which, you still need to catch your butt up on that show. *pokepoke*
 
I was actually thinking of using an Amon image for my next ava, but this... this has me tempted. *scratching chin*

Speaking of which, you still need to catch your butt up on that show. *pokepoke*

Thought you didn't liiiike the new avatar show.
 
Thought you didn't liiiike the new avatar show.

I was underwhelmed by the initial two episodes when I said that, especially after the rushed pace of the first one. It started getting a lot more interesting for me after Amon and a few others got involved with the story.

Don't make me bring out the cake picture.
 
I was underwhelmed by the initial two episodes when I said that, especially after the rushed pace of the first one. It started getting a lot more interesting for me after Amon and a few others got involved with the story.

Don't make me bring out the cake picture.

AaaaaaAAAAAaaah.
Oh come on!! I give you that beautiful birthday cake and you threaten me with cake of evil?!
Hmph.



wants to watch the new Avatar :(

PJ popcorn viewing party?

....minus pjs?
 
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