The Lounge

Status
Not open for further replies.
I am both thrilled and a little scared about this. It's pretty much an awesome feeling.

Freek and Brit and FD I totally get--they have puddle inducing voices. I sound like a prim librarian. Wait, I guess that's kind of hot. I like your voice! You should too! It's a new rule.

firm nod.

There are some of my characters I can't read. I'd giggle too much. And ruin the effect! But yes on FD, Brit and Freek, puddle inducing. And I like your voice too!

And you should be excited and scared. I'm totally scary! snickers

I need to post, but I'm working. Boo!
But huzzah for billing clients cause that's always fun!
 
That's the trouble. I do not beg. Ever.

chuckles and raises her glass in toast

Famous last words, anyone?
Darling, standing there like a deer in the headlights will absolutely get you nowhere, either face him head on, or run.

But.
He will win.
 
There are some of my characters I can't read. I'd giggle too much. And ruin the effect! But yes on FD, Brit and Freek, puddle inducing. And I like your voice too!

And you should be excited and scared. I'm totally scary! snickers

I need to post, but I'm working. Boo!
But huzzah for billing clients cause that's always fun!

I hear you on the giggling. And blushing! What a girl.

Make that $$$$. A lot more exciting than making dinner, which is what I'm currently doing. Bleergh.

Miss_Vivi said:
Watches Seven back away

Darling, where do you think you're going? He's not gonna chase, he'll just wait for you to come back and beg.

Hee, begging. He better change his sig unless I'm supposed to have a fucking heart attack every time I see it.
 
'fuck it' being my new life philosophy, I walk back to SB and force myself to hold his gaze

Just... not the tracts. I can handle anything but tracts!
 
I hear you on the giggling. And blushing! What a girl.

Make that $$$$. A lot more exciting than making dinner, which is what I'm currently doing. Bleergh.

Hee, begging. He better change his sig unless I'm supposed to have a fucking heart attack every time I see it.

What are you making us for dinner?
Also, don't say things like that out loud. For fucks sake woman, you never admit that Bubble's sig affects you in any way. Because it's going to get so much worse.

You sit there, stare, squirm and never. Ever. Tell him. Got it?

*grins a bit, glancing from seven to V and back*

Giggles softly
I'm not bringing you another toy.
 
Well, we wouldn't want that, would we?


I wish I could think of another W word to substitute for "that." Alliteration bomb.

I really just tried to think of a W word but have nothing. Boo!

Miss_Vivi said:
What are you making us for dinner?
Also, don't say things like that out loud. For fucks sake woman, you never admit that Bubble's sig affects you in any way. Because it's going to get so much worse.

You sit there, stare, squirm and never. Ever. Tell him. Got it?

Pork chops with apples and onions! It got freezing cold so I'm giving in and making meat, even though I don't eat it all that much anymore.

scowls.

Well, I don't know the rules! Make me a Frog Face rulebook, okay? You won't though, it's too fun for you to see me get in trouble. :rolleyes: Who says I squirm? I'm still as a statue.

People lie on the internet all the time...
 
I really just tried to think of a W word but have nothing. Boo!



Pork chops with apples and onions! It got freezing cold so I'm giving in and making meat, even though I don't eat it all that much anymore.

scowls.

Well, I don't know the rules! Make me a Frog Face rulebook, okay? You won't though, it's too fun for you to see me get in trouble. :rolleyes: Who says I squirm? I'm still as a statue.

People lie on the internet all the time...

Yeah, I've got nothing. Ah well. Close enough!

A while back, when they first came in season down here, I made pork chops with peaches, and it turned out surprisingly good.


And I wouldn't recommend staying still as a statue. Your food will burn. And it's probably going to be hard to stay too still with your pants on fire anyway.
 
speaks with the fervour of a child reading peter pan and announcing they believe in fairies

I believe in evolution, I do I do.

... what's a chick tract?

moves a little closer, within arms reach of him now

curiosity... always a good way to go

*grins and her and reaches out, taking hold of her wrist and turning her hand palm up*

This, my dear, is a Chick Tract.

*presses one into her palm*
 
Yeah, I've got nothing. Ah well. Close enough!

A while back, when they first came in season down here, I made pork chops with peaches, and it turned out surprisingly good.


And I wouldn't recommend staying still as a statue. Your food will burn. And it's probably going to be hard to stay too still with your pants on fire anyway.

Pork goes good with fruit. Applesauce, apples, oranges, peaches. Duck too. And I never burn food! I wanted to do a culinary program but my mom nagged at me so much that it took all the fun out of it and now I just cook at home.

We'll exchange "still as a statue" for "zen." Much more appropriate.

Miss_Vivi said:
just giggles at all of them

:p
 
Pork goes good with fruit. Applesauce, apples, oranges, peaches. Duck too. And I never burn food! I wanted to do a culinary program but my mom nagged at me so much that it took all the fun out of it and now I just cook at home.

We'll exchange "still as a statue" for "zen." Much more appropriate.



:p

People tell me a lot that I should look into culinary school, but I think I just enjoy it more as a hobby than I would a profession. I like going to the farmer's market and picking out things to try, but I don't want to add haggling on prices because I need to make a profit on the meals into the mix as well.

And I'm not sure I believe the zen bit any more, either.
 
*grins and her and reaches out, taking hold of her wrist and turning her hand palm up*

This, my dear, is a Chick Tract.

*presses one into her palm*

unreassured by his grin, lets him take her hand reluctantly and eyes the tract with intense suspicion

reads...


whimpers and looks away

The horror!
 
unreassured by his grin, lets him take her hand reluctantly and eyes the tract with intense suspicion

reads...


whimpers and looks away

The horror!

*grips her wrist tighter, giving it a little pull*

No! You can't look away. There are so many more to face.
 
*grips her wrist tighter, giving it a little pull*

No! You can't look away. There are so many more to face.

gulps

there's more?

eyes widen reproachfully

What kind of sick fuck are you?

feels my stomach start to squirm with more than just revulsion, dragging my eyes back against my better judgement

his firm grip on my wrist is wreaking havoc with what I thought was resolve. suddenly it's quicksand beneath my judgement
 
People tell me a lot that I should look into culinary school, but I think I just enjoy it more as a hobby than I would a profession. I like going to the farmer's market and picking out things to try, but I don't want to add haggling on prices because I need to make a profit on the meals into the mix as well.

And I'm not sure I believe the zen bit any more, either.

He cooks too?

Where do I mail myself?
 
Zen? laughs

Oh honey... we both know that Bubbles and I could poke holes all over your zen and you'd only want more.

grins.

Zen deflation. I crack myself up.
Scuttle Buttin' said:
People tell me a lot that I should look into culinary school, but I think I just enjoy it more as a hobby than I would a profession. I like going to the farmer's market and picking out things to try, but I don't want to add haggling on prices because I need to make a profit on the meals into the mix as well.

And I'm not sure I believe the zen bit any more, either.

Yes, exactly. It's a high stress atmosphere and although it's something I really enjoy, it would cease to be an activity of relaxation if I had to channel it constantly. I wonder if the same is true for writing for me but I don't think I'd let that happen. Cooking kicks ass!

and pffft, go hand out some more pamphlets.
 
Status
Not open for further replies.
Back
Top