It's just an object. It doesn't mean what you think.

River ,'Objects In Space'


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.


Susan W. - Apr 23, 2005 9:06:04 am PDT #5334 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Annabel is taking a nap now. Poor kid. She looks younger when she's asleep. Like most of the time she's a toddler, but when she sleeps she's a baby still.


Jen - Apr 23, 2005 9:25:31 am PDT #5335 of 10001
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you

Just got home from the Good Date's apartment.

Guh.

Higher brain functions are absent. Lizard brain says "Boy smell good. Boy give excellent backrub. Boy wash my hair and sing to me in shower. Boy sweet and kind. Jen far more doomed than previously supposed."


SailAweigh - Apr 23, 2005 9:26:16 am PDT #5336 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Awww, Jen. That just makes me all...schmoopy.


ChiKat - Apr 23, 2005 9:40:17 am PDT #5337 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?

Jen and the schmoop! I love it.

So doomed. In such a good way.


sumi - Apr 23, 2005 9:40:35 am PDT #5338 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

Robin -- that's great. Is there some planned training routine or certificate program to get a dog to be a therapy dog?


sj - Apr 23, 2005 9:41:53 am PDT #5339 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Awww, poor doomed Jen.


Jen - Apr 23, 2005 9:46:44 am PDT #5340 of 10001
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you

I can't get the dorky smile off my face. It's a perma-grin.


sj - Apr 23, 2005 9:50:22 am PDT #5341 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

It's a perma-grin.

I still have perma-grin too.


Polter-Cow - Apr 23, 2005 9:51:12 am PDT #5342 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Aw, yay for Jen.

I still have perma-grin too.

I need a Teacup Guy update.


Stephanie - Apr 23, 2005 9:52:11 am PDT #5343 of 10001
Trust my rage

This afternoon, I was supposed to go to this garden luncheon to "welcome new residents." I wasn't really excited about going but decided to go because a) my one neighbor my age was going and b) one of the women I know fairly well was planning it.

So I get there and my neighbor, L, says to me "Remember when you were asking about the purpose of this luncheon? Well, there was a purpose - look at the decorations." I look and hanging everywhere was all these beautiful little pink baby girl clothes. And about 50 women, all of whom are my neighbors, but many whom I didn't really even know.

I actually started to cry - it was a combination of surprise and feeling like "how could these people who don't even know me be so *nice* to me." I didn't even know what to say at first because I was so shocked.

So, we had wonderful food and desserts and I got to meet tons of neighbors I didn't know previously. Also, most of the neighbors I do know were there. Many people who I don't know and couldn't be there also sent gifts. [Like, over 10 in that category alone.] The baby's room is now literally overflowing with gifts. I actually think I got more clothes than she will ever be able to wear.

It really surprised me how much it meant to me. I am new here and only know a handful of people. I've gotten sort of used to living alone the last few years. I just couldn't believe that so many people would spend their time and money on me. It meant a lot

[cross-posted with LJ]