Why can I not sleep? Sleep would be nice. I'm barely tired at all.
I'm all up in the law now, but damn it feels good to get my violence on.
Gunn ,'Unleashed'
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.
Hil R. - Mar 07, 2005 8:12:57 pm PST #4998 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Nicole - Mar 07, 2005 11:06:08 pm PST #4999 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
Sleep would be nice.
Yes. Yes it would. Tempted to just start getting ready for work and go in extremely early.
Hmm.
Pix - Mar 07, 2005 11:23:33 pm PST #5000 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Hello all.
I just woke up. I intended to "nap" for a couple of hours and then continue to work on the massive pile o' grading. Yeah. NSM. I have to leave for work in two hours. This is not going to be pretty.
ETA: Oo. Pretty number! (Silver linings, people, silver linings.)
billytea - Mar 07, 2005 11:51:21 pm PST #5001 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
ETA: Oo. Pretty number! (Silver linings, people, silver linings.)
t admires the pretty number
t admires the pretty Connecticutie
Hi Kristin! How's things?
Pix - Mar 08, 2005 12:05:35 am PST #5002 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Hey honey!
Well, I am really exhausted, I still have a full set of papers to do this morning, it's spitting cold rain outside, and my cat just peed on my bag.
I would say it's another typical March morning.
billytea - Mar 08, 2005 12:13:23 am PST #5003 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Well, I am really exhausted, I still have a full set of papers to do this morning, its spitting cold rain outside, and my cat just peed on my bag.
Wow, that sounds... awful, really. I would like to assure you that I am in no way stifling giggles at the thought of your incontinent cat, nosiree. Manly giggles. Let me make that perfectly clear.
I have to do my taxes. Joy! Oh, wait. Suck! Ah well.
Noumenon - Mar 08, 2005 2:29:45 am PST #5004 of 10001
No other candidate is asking the hard questions, like "Did geophysicists assassinate Jim Henson?" or "Why is there hydrogen in America's water supply?" --defective yeti
My reasoning for the past few days has been the "I ate a salad for lunch, so now I can have cookies" type. Probably not the healthiest thing in the world.
You know what's been saving me from this mentality? Trans fats. Whereas you can always eat a bag of Doritos and tell yourself, "It'll be OK if I just balance it out by consuming no more sodium for the rest of the week," the line on trans fats is that they're never ok, in any quantity, so there's no way to make up for the Oatmeal Cream Pies and cheese curls I would otherwise eat. It really helps me stay away from all but the tastiest cakes and pastries.
Are you able to file from just one country this time, billytea? Seems like it's been a while since you moved.
vw bug - Mar 08, 2005 2:34:06 am PST #5005 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Timelies!
Yup. I think that's all I've got for now. Got a bit to do list for the day. I should get going on it. But first, I'll finish this lovely cup of coffee.
Pix - Mar 08, 2005 3:03:56 am PST #5006 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Connecticutie
Despite billytea's manly giggles at the plight of my incontinent cat, I adore him. I think he may have just hit on the first time I have ever seen someone successfully make a nickname out of being a resident of my state. (States named after Native American words = hard to abbreviate)
FTR, the cat is not incontinent. He's simply mad at me because I removed the second litter box and is demonstrating his displeasure. Little rat bastard.
askye - Mar 08, 2005 3:08:39 am PST #5007 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
Sneaking in to ask for Health~ma for my dad.
He's totally lost his appetite since his GF broke up with him. Right before that he said his appetite had lessened while he was on his vacation. But now it's pretty much gone. He barely eats, I keep after him but he says he isn't hungry. He's gone from a size 34 waist to 32, most of his pants don't fit anymore. Although he did find some pants that fit correctly and he doesn't look like he's being swallowed by his clothes.
Today he's seeing the doctor and check if it's something physical and get an referral to a shrink and maybe a therapist.