My mom and stepdad have said that if I move to SF, they're following me.
Heh. And your brother's been pushing you westward too. It's like a family conspiracy. They know you belong here.
And now my boy's in love. All hearts and flowers. But, doesn't it freak you out that she used to change your diapers? I mean, when you think about it, the first woman you boned is the closest thing you've ever had to a mother. Doing your mom and trying to kill your dad. Hm. There should be a play.
Angelus ,'Damage'
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.
DavidS - Feb 24, 2005 7:46:23 am PST #3088 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Lee - Feb 24, 2005 7:47:15 am PST #3089 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
My mom and stepdad have said that if I move to SF, they're following me.
You need to do this, at least the moving part.
Anne W. - Feb 24, 2005 7:47:33 am PST #3090 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
It took me nearly 15 years to decide to move back to my home town. I'm glad I'm doing it now, but if I'd done so, say, ten years earlier, it would have been a disaster. I've had enought time on my own as an independent adult that I can move back to St. Louis as such and not as the adult child of my parents, if that makes any sense.
Lyra Jane, you do know that we'll have to get together when you visit Patrick's folks, right?
Polter-Cow - Feb 24, 2005 7:48:33 am PST #3091 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Where did you go for your undergrad, P-C?
Rice, in Houston.
Susan has a new tag.
juliana - Feb 24, 2005 7:49:45 am PST #3092 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
My mom and stepdad have said that if I move to SF, they're following me.
Tell them to go to Santa Barbara, and you stay in SF and live in a neat little place on the Castro or summat. The important thing here is you in SF.
DavidS - Feb 24, 2005 7:51:03 am PST #3093 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
The important thing here is you in SF.
See? We're all in agreement.
The important thing this morning while actually in SF, is the image of juliana rolling around in a Stitch-ball of frustration.
Lyra Jane - Feb 24, 2005 7:53:58 am PST #3094 of 10001
Up with the sun
Are you planning to have kids sometime in that span, LJ? Sic them on grandpa and see what happens.
I am sort of hoping this is what happens. They would be the only grandparents in this time zone, and they're both great with little kids, so I would like them to be closer for my theoretical future children. Even if they do drive me crazy. (The parents, not the kids.)
you do know that we'll have to get together when you visit Patrick's folks, right?
Of course! It will be a nice escape. And I want to see you again before you move, too.
juliana - Feb 24, 2005 7:56:50 am PST #3095 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
juliana rolling around in a Stitch-ball of frustration.
Careful, or I'll roll my way over to SF and rampage through with a Hawai'ian hula girl lamp as lighting and then steal everyone's left shoe.
DavidS - Feb 24, 2005 7:59:35 am PST #3096 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Careful, or I'll roll my way over to SF and rampage through with a Hawai'ian hula girl lamp as lighting and then steal everyone's left shoe.
I...well, that's kind of what I was hoping for. See, I'm already very entertained by this thought. Plus juliana in SF? Plus. Big plus.
beth b - Feb 24, 2005 8:12:32 am PST #3097 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
So ... a little venting.
Yesterday was very tireing....
I woke up in the middle of the night after dreaming about crocidiles that were mutating into monsters , with a monster headache. ( allergies)
spent the am trying to get my body under control so that I could go to work. To talk to an independent concil that is investing a wrongful termination case. Then I get to come home and go to a meeting with a bunch of neighbors that are concerned about some of the problems in the neighborhood. Some are legitimate- there is drug dealing, public drunkenness, gang tagging. But concerns that the homeless people are looking at you when you go to the park...d'uh. you wouldn't even notice if they were clean and well dressed. I didn't sleep well last night because of the extream fears people have ( honestly, most of the homeless would be down for the count if you hit them sorta hard with your elbow) . And what did I do this morning... go to the cafe. Yes, I really wanted coffee. But I knew the subject was going to come up again and make me mad again....