PCPCPCPCPCPCPCPCPCPC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm so glad you're home!
ETA: You didn't bring a wife home, right?
Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Pix - Jan 08, 2005 9:56:36 pm PST #2221 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Cass - Jan 08, 2005 9:59:10 pm PST #2222 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
That would be the theory. And the methadone isn't all that great for you either.
I wrote a short story about 15 years ago where the relationship/morphine metaphor was there. Crappy story but there were a few good passages. I should find it. God knows I could make them work now.
Random weirdness before I shut down for the night... Watched some edutainment show on crime the other day. Might have been the Masterminds series. And they had Arizona bank robbers. I spent the whole show waiting to see my exGF's dad on the tapes. This relates only in that he robbed many many banks to pay for a heroin habit before being caught and then dying soon after of lung cancer. He wasn't on the show, it was a gang from a few years earlier. But it was surreal to watch. And reminded me of a very strange time in my life.
Cass - Jan 08, 2005 10:02:38 pm PST #2223 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Lay your weary head down in the Hive-lap, and we'll pet your hair and you can rest.Yeah, I'm going to do this.
I think my last post was TMOtherPeople'sI but I am leaving it for tonight at least.
Susan W. - Jan 08, 2005 10:03:55 pm PST #2224 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
P-C! Welcome back!
Hugs and ~ma to all that need it.
In a quiet sort of way, I had a very nice evening. We went to Target to spend a couple of stray gift cards, and enjoyed being out of the house with the three of us together--it happens suprisingly rarely. When we got home I had one of those rare effortless writing sessions and whipped out five pages in an hour and a half. And I think they're pretty decent pages, too.
Bedtime now. Choir tomorrow, which means waking up Too Darn Early.
Lee - Jan 08, 2005 10:04:09 pm PST #2225 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
{{{Cass}}}
I love your tag, by the way. I read that book years ago, and that line has always stuck with me.
Polter-Cow - Jan 08, 2005 10:10:42 pm PST #2226 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
ETA: You didn't bring a wife home, right?
Well, funny stor--
Just kidding.
Also, who wants to explain the letter tags?
Lee - Jan 08, 2005 10:13:15 pm PST #2227 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You must be patient, little one, and all will be clear.
Some day.
Pix - Jan 08, 2005 10:14:50 pm PST #2228 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
You must be patient, little one, and all will be clear.
Some day.
t smiles mysteriously
Beverly - Jan 08, 2005 10:16:24 pm PST #2229 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
((((Cass))))
I'm sorry I wasn't here earlier, but I add my part to the hive-mind's wish for your getting through this, and recovery. Never feel you can't bring us a need to be understood, or listened to.
P-C!! Welcome home!
I'm a little concerned. My Early Show is scheduled from 8-10AM on Monday. They're showing a local morning show from 7-8. Is it a 2 hour show and I'll get the whole thing? Or are they chopping the first hour, in which case I might miss Deb? Arghh. Stoopid local station.
JZ - Jan 08, 2005 10:16:24 pm PST #2230 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
gathers up the bits of P-C stuffing left behind by connie
hugs them into microscopic bits