Cacophony.  That's pretty.  What's it mean?

Harmony ,'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.


Aims - Mar 08, 2005 8:34:36 am PST #5101 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

It's so cute when couples post together....


Ginger - Mar 08, 2005 8:34:53 am PST #5102 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

The nice thing about slipcovers is that they protect the fabric on the couch and they're washable.

It is sunny, but very windy and cold outside. For a while, there was snow blowing about. Yesterday it was 61. My joints are conservative and don't like these sudden temperature changes, she said creakily.


juliana - Mar 08, 2005 8:36:34 am PST #5103 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Not to interrupt the loving bickering, but tell me - does this link work? Measure photos If it does, that's the beginning of my album of Measure For Measure photos.


Steph L. - Mar 08, 2005 8:37:11 am PST #5104 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

j, it didn't work for me.


vw bug - Mar 08, 2005 8:38:00 am PST #5105 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

It doesn't work for me either, juliana.


Betsy HP - Mar 08, 2005 8:38:15 am PST #5106 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

I'm cracking up at all the depression weight loss envy confessions coming from my side of the depression fence. (That'd be the gains it side.)

I've taken ADs that made me totally unable to eat. (Thanks, Prozac.) I've taken ADs that made me gain MAJOR weight. (Thanks, Celexa.)

They both suck. I have no idea what my natural weight would be now, because it all depends on the drugs. I threw out my hyper-thin clothes when I went off Prozac, and I threw out my hyper-fat clothes when I went off Remeron, and now I need my hyper-fat clothes again.

HATE THIS ROLLERCOASTER.


Emily - Mar 08, 2005 8:38:39 am PST #5107 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

vw, it's okay, I just felt like I was harshing your buzz. And you know I hate that.


§ ita § - Mar 08, 2005 8:41:00 am PST #5108 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I threw out my hyper-thin clothes when I went off Prozac, and I threw out my hyper-fat clothes when I went off Remeron, and now I need my hyper-fat clothes again

I read somewhere that Nia Vardalos just keeps clothing in different sizes around. She has three different wardrobes.

I can never bear to do that -- at any size I am, I have very strong feelings about the clothes that don't fit, whether they're too big or too small.

But I should -- even though I'm the same weight whether I exercise or not these days, I'm not the same size. And the last thing I want to do when injured is buy new clothes.

Maybe I'll never get injured again. Or depressed, or have a metabolic shift. Or get more muscular.


Polter-Cow - Mar 08, 2005 8:42:23 am PST #5109 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Can somebody Smallville-theme-song me?

Okay.


Steph L. - Mar 08, 2005 8:44:15 am PST #5110 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

I can't throw out my 2-sizes-smaller clothes, because I refuse to believe I'll be this fat the rest of my life. It doesn't matter that a lot of those clothes are out of style now, or just plain not *my* style anymore. If I get rid of them, it's like accepting that I have to look like this forever.