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homeless and probably staying that way.
Now you take a step back, lady; you know my old bones weren't meant for this sort of gadding about. Let me kick my feet up and enjoy life for awhile before you start making grand plans for another ill-planned jaunt into space.
And yes, whoop-de-doo, I've got tear ducts. The fact I had to actually use them is Jim's fault, mark my words, so you can quit making that sad little face at me. Jim's fault. Not mine. Go find one of the many Jims running around here and treat him instead; I'm sure he'll lap up the extra attention with relish.
Goddamn it.
And yes, whoop-de-doo, I've got tear ducts. The fact I had to actually use them is Jim's fault, mark my words, so you can quit making that sad little face at me. Jim's fault. Not mine. Go find one of the many Jims running around here and treat him instead; I'm sure he'll lap up the extra attention with relish.
Goddamn it.

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[ 8( he feels 'save your breath' is implied. ]
sir kuuuuuu
[ don't make that face at him, young man!! ]
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Got two ears open for you, if you have something to fill 'em with.
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Captain Christopher Pike, USS Enterprise. And you?
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It's like some kind of disease.