Night Ginger!
Happy New year's to all.
Happy Birthday, Susan!
Okay, um, I'm lost. Uh, I'm angry, and I'm armed, so if you two have something that you need to work out --
Mal ,'War Stories'
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.
Lee - Dec 31, 2004 9:29:21 pm PST #514 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
SailAweigh - Dec 31, 2004 9:29:47 pm PST #515 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Yes, Happy Birthday, Susan!
Cass - Dec 31, 2004 9:30:33 pm PST #516 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.
Great DH Susan... Enjoy *your* time.
I like Ginger's thoughts for the New Year.
Gah! Am at the "doze twenty minutes for each hour and then try to figure out where the time went" place. And the "what happened on the tv I was watching cause I swear I was paying atten ... zzz ... tion" place too. I am unpredictable, sleepy but then awake for a while.
Want Prosecco. Nummy fizzy wine.
Connie Neil - Dec 31, 2004 9:32:04 pm PST #517 of 10002
brillig
Happy New Year from the Mountain Time Zone. I've seen Billy on TV singing his new song, though I despised the camera cuts--get back on him, dammit!--and the man needs to stop teasing the girls in the front row. Sadist. I'll just tell myself that he laughs at fart jokes and probably has someone different in his bed every night and calls them all "honey" 'cause he doesn't bother with names. Otherwise that much sexiness might just kill me.
Cass - Dec 31, 2004 9:35:25 pm PST #518 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.
Happy Birthday Susan!
(so meant to type that last time...)
and calls them all "honey" 'cause he doesn't bother with names.It's ... um ... affectionate. And cause the lots of random girls but that's not going to help his image much.
My 15-year-old she-neice got the (Billy Idol's) greatest hits cd and we (she and I) snuck off to listen to it at Christmas. It was amusing bonding and me feeling so very damn old in the same moment.
editted cause my pronouns were lazy and some alternated ways of reading it became porn. And my neice does NOT get to porn here for at least a few years.
Susan W. - Dec 31, 2004 9:36:40 pm PST #519 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
Mmm. Potent stuff, this port. Much better buzz than champagne. Or, at least, it gets you there quicker. I'd never have to think about whether I was spelling things right on a single glass of champagne.
Thanks for the birthday wishes.
Connie Neil - Dec 31, 2004 9:39:07 pm PST #520 of 10002
brillig
that's not going to help his image much
It keeps me from collapsing in a puddle of tears of longing for that which I cannot have.
Susan W. - Dec 31, 2004 10:03:00 pm PST #521 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
And the West Coast joins in....Happy New Year!
deborah grabien - Dec 31, 2004 10:38:17 pm PST #522 of 10002
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
You know, I think I should at least get one toaster for being the prosecco introducer around here.
At least Plei remembered to blame me for introducing her to its unholy and affordable bubbles of joy.
Cass - Dec 31, 2004 11:06:11 pm PST #523 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.
I blame the cute smart boy at Trader Joe's. Get your residual from him.
And frell that, BUT props to Deb. Because I know you had a lot to do with me seeing Prosecco as fun festive wine to have, serve and gift with a nice ribbow.
'Tis a lovely wine. Though I admit, Deb, your mentions compelled me to have some nice bubbly always chilled and on hand. Often with a ribbon to transform into a total hostess gift. You totally get props on that.
Unless you need that toster.
Otherwise my gratitude is directed at you and Plie. With appreaction that makes toasters, um, pale... And toasty=flavour-wisefrizzante. Which is good in wine and a matter of personal taste in toast.
et: admit I fixed spelling.