I did, however, have a Buffista sex dream just the other night. It was good. Three times.
And then it somehow segued into a Batman and Robin dream, which is so NOT surprising.Teppy's dreaming about boinking Plei again, I see.
We're deep in space, corner of No and Where.
Mal ,'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.
Topic!Cindy - Apr 01, 2005 9:34:31 am PST #816 of 10001
What is even happening?
beathen - Apr 01, 2005 9:34:37 am PST #817 of 10001
Sure I went over to the Dark Side, but just to pick up a few things.
until I was about 9, I secretly believed I could fly
That's too cute!
Sean K - Apr 01, 2005 9:39:39 am PST #818 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
First, that my family and I were being chased by something we couldn't see, but that we knew was big and scary.
You used to dream about being on Lost?
Deena - Apr 01, 2005 9:42:57 am PST #819 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Teppy's dreaming about boinking Plei again, I see.
Doesn't everyone?
P.M. Marc - Apr 01, 2005 9:44:15 am PST #820 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Strange how those random co-workers look like Aliens.
Some of them? Not so far off.
For most of the first two trimesters, I had horrible pregnancy nightmares. They only got worse when I was on bedrest. I'd dream, quite vividly, that I was bleeding and had to go to the ER again, then would wake up and realize that no, not really.
Last night I dreamed I was with all the comicsverse writers I know, frolicking in a river before going back to the hotel for a slumber party, where I managed to oversleep and wake up late for my NST. Of course, after the misadventures of finding a car, I got to my appointment an hour late, only to discover that thanks to Daylight Savings Time, I was actually on time.
(In real life, I was 15 minutes early for my NST this morning, and they're short staffed, so it wound up not starting for another half an hour.)
Connie Neil - Apr 01, 2005 9:45:04 am PST #821 of 10001
brillig
Fun with The Guardian
Under the headline "Reader, I shagged him." I had to click on it after that.
As the 150th anniversary of her death on March 31 1855 approaches, it is time to rescue Charlotte Brontë. She has been chained, weeping, to a radiator in the Haworth Parsonage, Yorkshire, for too long. Enough of Gaskell's fake miserabilia. Enough of the Brontë industry's veneration of coffins, bonnets and tuberculosis. It is time to exhume the real Charlotte - filthy bitch, grandmother of chick-lit, and friend.
Betsy HP - Apr 01, 2005 9:45:19 am PST #822 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
How is the Princess?
P.M. Marc - Apr 01, 2005 9:49:45 am PST #823 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
How is the Princess?
Refusing to remove her foot from my ribs? Other than that, just fine. The NST looked pretty much like all the other NSTs, my BP was still stable, and there was no real weight gain for me since my Tuesday appointment, so it looks like I haven't had a sudden jump when it comes to the fluid I'm retaining.
Next week, she's officially considered term, so we start talking about the whens of induction.
Aims - Apr 01, 2005 9:51:52 am PST #824 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
It occurs that there has been a shortage of Pregnant PMM pictures.
This should not be.
sj - Apr 01, 2005 9:52:03 am PST #825 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Next week, she's officially considered term, so we start talking about the whens of induction.
Yay! I can't wait for her arrival.