as I was asleep
Ohhh I wish I could have slept! But no -- no sleep, no drugs the first time... ugh!
Do we see you tomorrow
I'm there, baby! I can't wait to see Emma (you and MM too!)
Spike: Ladies. Come on in. Plenty of blood in the fridge, don't be shy. Dawn: You mean like, real blood? Spike: What do you think? Dawn: Mostly I think, 'Eew!'
'Potential'
Natter 34: Freak With No Name
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
DawnK - Apr 08, 2005 12:08:15 pm PDT #4320 of 10001
giraffe mode
Laura - Apr 08, 2005 12:08:18 pm PDT #4321 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
The need to push was great, but the energy to do so was not so great. My doctor was like a drill sergeant. She kept shouting at me to push. Bitch. I kept telling Mom I didn't want to do this.
Aims - Apr 08, 2005 12:10:00 pm PDT #4322 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
(I get the biggest kick out of being able to talk birth now. Me = craxy)
YAY DAWN!
Betsy HP - Apr 08, 2005 12:11:40 pm PDT #4323 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
I kept telling Mom I didn't want to do this.
That's how you know it's transition.
But did you tell her you didn't want the baby born? I don't THINK so. I didn't necessarily want to be associated with it, but I sure the hell wanted it out of there.
DawnK - Apr 08, 2005 12:12:10 pm PDT #4324 of 10001
giraffe mode
Aimee -- hee!
§ ita § - Apr 08, 2005 12:14:50 pm PDT #4325 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Whitefont is our friend! Or friend of our friends.
msbelle - Apr 08, 2005 12:16:54 pm PDT #4326 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
1,840 feet - poor dead cat.
Betsy HP - Apr 08, 2005 12:16:55 pm PDT #4327 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
Oh, I'm sorry, ita. Going back to fix.
tommyrot - Apr 08, 2005 12:20:15 pm PDT #4328 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Whitefont is our friend! Or friend of our friends.
The friend of my friend is my enemy.
Wait, that's not right.
So friend = 1 and enemy = -1.
That way, friend of a friend = friend² = 1 = friend.
Enemy of my enemy = enemy² = 1 = friend.
And enemy of my friend = -1 * 1 = -1 = enemy.
Stephanie - Apr 08, 2005 12:21:43 pm PDT #4329 of 10001
Trust my rage
For those who saw Project Greenlight last night, I thought it was very ironic that after complaining last week about John's proposed castging nepotism, the casting director had no problem with going behind everyone's back and sending the studio her friend's audition tape. Granted, her friend was an actress, but I think it was a sneaky way to get what she wanted. If she worked for me, I'd fire her because you can't trust someone like that.