Gronk. Okay, I'm here. Originally, I thought it was gonna be a nifty way to play hooky. After an insomnia laden night where I woke up at least once an hour, I just wanna sleep. I will, however, take one for the Buffistas and stay up to catch a, most likely chopped, sanitized, way to brief segment with Deb. Yay.
You know, I just... I woke up, and I looked in the mirror, and I thought, hey, what's with all the sin? I need to change. I'm... I'm dirty. I'm, I'm bad with the... sex and the envy and that, that loud music us kids listen to nowadays.
Buffy ,'Lessons'
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.
SailAweigh - Jan 10, 2005 3:20:05 am PST #2463 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
vw bug - Jan 10, 2005 3:21:12 am PST #2464 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
PMM, if you check in later, what was the hair dye you recommended? I found a color on there that I really liked and wanted to try it. But, I forget what it's called.
vw bug - Jan 10, 2005 3:22:12 am PST #2465 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Was that the top of Deb's head??
Lilty Cash - Jan 10, 2005 3:22:13 am PST #2466 of 10002
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
Morning, Sail!! I meant to get up earlier than I did, but I still hit snooze a bunch of times. Oops. I have coffee now.
Yay! Deb's books!! What must have been the top of Deb's head!
Laura - Jan 10, 2005 3:23:52 am PST #2467 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
AHHHHHHHHHHHH! Makeover!
I'm good with my almost-teen, but he and his namesake dad are both super competitive macho must have last word jerks with each other. They are too much alike. I make it clear that both of them are out of line when they get into this posture.
Beverly - Jan 10, 2005 3:25:01 am PST #2468 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Mmmrhrrrgh. Good thing I got up when I did--the vcr didn't kick in. Coffee consumed, but not nearly enough to compensate for only three hours' sleep.
Woo! spectacular save of that motorist fella, guys! I'm sure he doesn't mind a bit about the pants.
Where's Deb? C'moooon, Deb. Show me a makeover!
brenda m - Jan 10, 2005 3:25:52 am PST #2469 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Are you getting make-over? I've got local traffic.
Beverly - Jan 10, 2005 3:26:12 am PST #2470 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
What? Where? I'm not seeing either books nor top of Deb's head? This IS CBS we're talking, right?
Beverly - Jan 10, 2005 3:26:42 am PST #2471 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
...Aaand now, we're local news. Arrghh.
Laura - Jan 10, 2005 3:28:49 am PST #2472 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
They break for local often, but they'll be back, with Deb head.