Meara, I found an online article about Vesta Tilley. Did you know about her? She was an early drag king --her stage act was being a guy. She patronized the best tailors in London.
'Underneath'
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[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.
Wow, I can't imagine thinking "Thank Heavens for those bladder infections." But I bet she is. My phone isn't having a dial tone right now, but the other line works.I thought this was a calm day! Wonder how long it's been out.
Oooh. Have never heard of her--can you link??
Phone's unplugged...duh! Very glad did not rip somebody at the phone co...though they probably owe me one. Or five.
Oy. That was one butt ugly supernasty rainy day commute. Left the office at 5pm - got home with Emmett at 8:15.
Gah. After a certain hour, I lose the ability to concentrate on all this potassium channel business. I can't form coherent sentences. I get a couple good hours of work done in the morning, and then it feels like I don't get anywhere. Gah. Gah gah gah. Why can't I do this?
Why can't I do this?
Because it's after a certain hour.
If I get tired or I go too long without food, I can't concentrate on programming. Sometimes going for a walk helps. It's bad to be on your ass for great lengths of time.
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Because it's after a certain hour.
Gotta watch out for those certain hours.
Certain hours and certain women.
I feel a hard-boiled detective story coming on. It's a noirish kind of night.
Gotta watch out for those certain hours.
Personally, my issue is with the UnCertain hours. "Is it 2am? I can't see.. Fuckkkkk. No, the alarm is going to go off in ten minutes. Shit."