work; spoon!nazi; jackhole; icons

[amezri]

Some day my LJ will return to the news-posting, fun-filled, playground it used to be. Not happening yet. A variety of topics today... I'll just gloss over the part where I somehow managed to dress myself this morning and forgot to put on a bra. *facepalm*

Work was all right. Didn't really do much except file some paperwork and mail things. Spoon!Nazi was working and I pretty much avoided her all morning. Talked to co-worker L about it and she just made a funny face and told me she goes over there all the time and just takes plasticware, napkins, condiments, whatever. She never asks and no one ever says anything. So basically, just ignore the little biyotch. Strangely, that makes me feel better. Tomorrow I get to work on 3 inventories. Yay! All while trying to finish up two other major inventories, which are being complete bitches because none of our numbers or on-hand counts match what the museums think we have. Oy.

Jackhole has been calling a lot today, what with taxes being due shortly. It looks like he owes about $15,000 and it's almost as if he doesn't think he should have to pay one cent of that. He told my mother that since she spends all the money that she should figure out how to pay for it. Uh. right. Like you've come home at all in the last three weeks and given anyone so much as a dollar. Strangely? We don't really need it anyway. The conversation degraded quickly into yelling and screaming, so my mother just hung up on him. His response to that was to call all of our numbers repeatedly and leave nasty, petulant messages. The last one said that he didn't care and wasn't going to pay and it was going to be our problem, ha ha ha. Cripes. What a psycho.

The plan tonight was to transfer ICON photos and upload them to eternalvox. Uhm. Pretty much didn't happen. However, I did make two shiny icons! (Get it? icon.. i-con.. erm..) One with my geek code and a new Sheppard icon. The text is something Nathan Fillion said at DragonCon (or ComicCon). It's actually a funny story, which I shall sum up: Nathan and Jewel Staite have this on-going practical joke of flipping each other off. At said con, when given a signal, the audiance a the Firefly panel gave Nathan the finger on behalf of Jewel. Nathan had this deadpan expression and said flatly, "that's fucked up." I couldn't find a screencap of Nathan/Mal making that face, but Joe/Sheppard does it enough so I figured what the hell.

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These icons? Not for grabs. Especially not the geek code because... uhm. My geek code. Get your own.

Comments

[queenmaab.livejournal.com]

*bwah* that's funny. i was an hour late, and i still managed to remember my bra! *eg*

HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEe!

Spoon Nazi! Evil bizatch!

[bee-oh-three.livejournal.com]

Well then you know what, let him not pay it. Then the government can repossess his stuff, since that debt is all under HIS name, not yours or anyone else. That'll show him to run off his mouth.

[amezri.livejournal.com]

Uhm. Well, they're joint taxes. So my mother's name is on there because she never asked about filing seperately. So. Not really a good thing.

[fyrdrakken]

There's a form one can fill out with the IRS to basically make oneself not liable for a spouse's tax-related fuckery. Forget what it's called -- "innocent spouse," something like that. Heard some friends of my father's discussing it, because two of them had either used it in the past or had to tell relatives about it.