I love Deena's purple hair.
Zoe: Is there any way I'm gonna get out of this with honor and dignity? Wash: You're pretty much down to ritual suicide, lambie-toes.
'War Stories'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[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.
beth b - Apr 17, 2005 3:46:36 pm PDT #4093 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Polter-Cow - Apr 17, 2005 5:04:03 pm PDT #4094 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Daniel, GC, and tommyrot have new tags.
Erika, will you be around tomorrow? There is a link I think you'll appreciate. We're uploading Part 2 of our interview with Teddy Dunn, in which he talks about working with his idol Kyle Secor.
SailAweigh - Apr 17, 2005 5:59:53 pm PDT #4095 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Deena's hair is, indeed, fantabulousness itself!
Nicole and I are back in Wisconsin safe and sound. Saw a number of state troopers on the road, but managed to stay out of their greedy, ticket-writing clutches. This ended much too soon. That means we will have to do it again.
Ginger - Apr 17, 2005 6:05:02 pm PDT #4096 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I got home about half an hour ago. I am at the "fire bad, tree pretty" level of tiredness, but it was a smooth trip back.
It was great to see everyone. I'll have more thoughts tomorrow, when I'm not airport-lagged.
askye - Apr 17, 2005 6:07:30 pm PDT #4097 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
I had a picnic today with various family members. It was a pretty day and I managed to get my face slightly sunburned. Spent very litlte time with the uncle I don't like (good for everybody).
Found out that my aunt's double wide should be in place this Friday!!! which means she'll spend the rest of this month moving and Grandma will move in the first weeks of May. So I'll be moving the last part of May.
I'm so excited. Cautious in case there are delays, but so excited. Moving. Living on my own.
Daisy Jane - Apr 17, 2005 6:35:58 pm PDT #4098 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Probably going to be an x-post with natter, but we just added a new member to the family. In addition to me & Mr.H, cutest-dog-in-the-world Max, stupid-cat Phoebe and slut-cat Sabrina, we now have whiney-needy-new-puppy Oz the miniature dachshund.
He is currently crying himself to sleep in the bathroom. I want so badly to go in there and cuddle him, but bad habits start early so...
beth b - Apr 17, 2005 6:41:26 pm PDT #4099 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
yay new puppy!
Today I met an eight week old chiauhah( how do you spell that) nambed anabelle. I wanted to take her home. but even full grown she'd be a third the size of my cat.
Rio - Apr 17, 2005 6:43:12 pm PDT #4100 of 10001
Are you ready to be strong?
Everyone is very pretty!
Cass - Apr 17, 2005 6:51:08 pm PDT #4101 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Congrats on the newest puppy, Heather.
Daisy Jane - Apr 17, 2005 6:52:13 pm PDT #4102 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
It sounds- nevermind- I was going to say it sounds like he's asleep, but I just heard crying. He's adoreable, black and tan. We decided on a small dog that will bark like a large one, which left us with a limited number of choices. We researched 4 breeds, and yesterday when the dachshund people said theirs were weaned and we could come pick we set up a time today. He was the only black and tan in the litter and probably the smallest. All the puppies were outgoing and friendly. Not one of them was shy-something we didn't want. It made it very difficult. One of the spotted ones had a heart on his back. We tried calling them to see which one came and they all came running. Just a herd of tumbling puppies. We looked at their teeth and build and everything, hoping something would put one over the top. Mr. H finally said that the way his dad picked his dog was to see which would be the first to lick his face. While the others were all over our hands and shoulders, Oz was the first to give kisses. The breeders have young children, so we felt a little bad knowing they'd miss the puppy, but since I have their address, I think I'll send pictures and a thank you note.
Yay! Sounds like he's asleep! Now up in a few hours to let him go to the bathroom. Joy.