Chi&TeacupGuyForevah!
(Teacup Guy is sj's guy). But, yes to the sentiment!
50 miles though? Dude, that's my half my commute.
You commute 100 miles?? Yikes.
Tara: What's so bad about them coming here? Aren't they good guys? I mean, Watchers, that's just like whole other Gileses, right? Buffy: Yes! They're scary and horrible!
'Potential'
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.
ChiKat - Feb 14, 2005 9:15:22 am PST #963 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Nora Deirdre - Feb 14, 2005 9:23:24 am PST #964 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
AWW! ChiKat. That is schmoop of the supreme first order of awesomeness. Yay.
DavidS - Feb 14, 2005 9:28:10 am PST #965 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Teacup Guy is sj's guy
Error! So sorry.
However, yes, to the sentiment. He's giving the high quality schmoop.
JZ - Feb 14, 2005 9:41:56 am PST #966 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Heh; I was just about to say nonono, ChiNTeacupGuyNEVAH, but it's all straightened out now.
That is a completely swoony and creative and charming gift. He sounds like such a gem!
Heart and knee-ma to Cash's mom and brenda's dad, and I'm so very glad that the heart surgery went well.
Erkhhh. Lovely weekend full of Wonderfalls and good coffee and marital deliciousness and dressing up and good food, capped off with holding a scrunch-faced newborn baby until he drifted off to sleep, and now I am here at work after three solid hours of typing, facing a bare minimum of another four before the day is out, and my hands are whimpering like the weekend never happened. Stoopid not-weekends.
beth b - Feb 14, 2005 9:56:55 am PST #967 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
sending vibes Amy Parker wards ~~~
lots of vibes today, but so far they seem to be working....
Frankenbuddha - Feb 14, 2005 10:02:01 am PST #968 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
sending vibes Amy Parker wards ~~~
Oh, yeah. Been meaning to do the same.
lisah - Feb 14, 2005 10:09:10 am PST #969 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
Happy late birthdays and happy anniversary Deena and Greg and good surgery and surgery recovery vibes for thems that need 'em.
I think I'm getting a cold. I feel like bleh on bleh toast. And as much as I love the pretty hearts and delicious candy aspect of Valentine's Day (while totally recognizing the Hallmarkization of it) and as much as I appreciate the great love of my friends and family I'm still feeling down about not having a boyfriend. Bleh! Stupid brain!
But somebody I barely know said very very nice things about my band's album on his blog today and my friend posted a comic he did of our 2004 Valentine's Day show. I'd heard he done it but had never seen it. [link]
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JZ - Feb 14, 2005 10:10:03 am PST #970 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
lisah, that is so painfully cute! Cheerleader outfit and all!
lisah - Feb 14, 2005 10:12:37 am PST #971 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
lisah, that is so painfully cute! Cheerleader outfit and all!
I know!!!! I wish I was that cute in real life!
It's making me feel a little funny though that my friend drew my boobs. I know they're big and I often wear tiny shirts but I still blushed a lot when I first saw it.
Topic!Cindy - Feb 14, 2005 10:13:14 am PST #972 of 10001
What is even happening?
I became an aunt again!. My nephew, Josh, was born Friday. 7 lbs. 19 inches.
Yay! Welcome to the world, Josh!
Cashmere, that's good to hear about your mom. Also, Teppy is wise. As for the seekrit message...
I'm a board certified shitologist, doncha know. I once correctly diagnosed blue poop on the old threaded Bronze. The culprit? Blue Pedialyte. Of course, I also once called the pedi, because I thought Benjamin had coughed up blood. In actuality, it was only a little peanut butter and jelly. That second call to the pedi's office was a lesson in humility. Luckily, I got the receptionist with a sense of humor.
In mememe news, I managed to go to four stores today, to pick up Valentine's stuff. That may not sound like a big deal, but I've been store-shy since the anxiety increased a couple of months ago, and today is the peak day anxiety-attack-wise, in my cycle, so it felt like a victory.