(ominous hiss)
archangelbeth and I have decided that we shall become Sith Lords and rule the universe together. She shall be Darth Edatrix and I shall be Darth Autora.
(Sith Lords don't have to worry about people correcting their Latin.)
(archangelbeth is prepared to consider being a Sith Queen rather than a Sith Lord. We both agree that Sith Lady lacks a certain something in the implicatory department. I blame the English language.)
We will both have lightsabers and dark hooded cloaks.
Apparently there is something for me to collect at the post office. I am trying not to get my hopes up too high.
Two coworkers now off ill. Bother it. Planned QA meeting had to be cancelled due to lack of coworkers for quorum, which proves that every cloud has a silver lining.
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Frustration
If I had a shiny gun,
I could have a world of fun
Speeding bullets through the brains
Of the folk who give me pains;
Or had I some poison gas,
I could make the moments pass
Bumping off a number of
People whom I do not love.
But I have no lethal weapon -
Thus does Fate our pleasure step on!
So they still are quick and well
Who should be, by rights, in hell.
-- Dorothy Parker
(Sith Lords don't have to worry about people correcting their Latin.)
(archangelbeth is prepared to consider being a Sith Queen rather than a Sith Lord. We both agree that Sith Lady lacks a certain something in the implicatory department. I blame the English language.)
We will both have lightsabers and dark hooded cloaks.
Apparently there is something for me to collect at the post office. I am trying not to get my hopes up too high.
Two coworkers now off ill. Bother it. Planned QA meeting had to be cancelled due to lack of coworkers for quorum, which proves that every cloud has a silver lining.
---
Frustration
If I had a shiny gun,
I could have a world of fun
Speeding bullets through the brains
Of the folk who give me pains;
Or had I some poison gas,
I could make the moments pass
Bumping off a number of
People whom I do not love.
But I have no lethal weapon -
Thus does Fate our pleasure step on!
So they still are quick and well
Who should be, by rights, in hell.
-- Dorothy Parker