We are very good and making shy people not shy!
Sooner or later, you're gonna want it. And the second — the second — that happens, you know I'll be there. I'll slip in, have myself a real good day.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
Pix - Apr 02, 2005 1:39:10 pm PST #998 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
erikaj - Apr 02, 2005 1:58:42 pm PST #999 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
Somehow I think Karl protests too much.
Pix - Apr 02, 2005 2:08:22 pm PST #1000 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Hee hee hee hee...
Nora Deirdre - Apr 02, 2005 2:55:45 pm PST #1001 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Aw, Karl, I needed that.
Karl - Apr 02, 2005 3:33:45 pm PST #1002 of 10001
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.
Any time, Nora. Just as long as Tom doesn't give me the Stern Glare of UKishness. 'Cause then I won't know whether to swoon or run away.
(Edited because I do know when to capitalise personal pronouns, honestly.)
erikaj - Apr 02, 2005 3:43:06 pm PST #1003 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
They should film that and show it every Christmas.
DavidS - Apr 02, 2005 4:00:05 pm PST #1004 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Hey look, it's flirtsville. I can play that game.
Speaking of games, we spent roughly a downpayment on a house at today's game. But...great seats, beautiful day, beer, Italian sausage and a close, well played game with the A's winning. Emmett got a Rollie Fingers bobblehead and one of those 18 inch souvenir bats. We just spent a half hour in the back yard while he took batting practice (vs. a spongey soft ball). He hits amazingly well with a souvenir bat.
Super thoughtfulness as well - Deb dropped by with a chocolate decadence for Emmett. He bounded down the stairs 8 at a time and did not look much like an invalid. JZ and I scored some of her leftover salmon in puff pastry from last night too. Sweet.
Lee - Apr 02, 2005 4:14:55 pm PST #1005 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Both the game and the food sound wonderful, Hec. I'm glad Emmett is bouncing back so well.
I am beginning to think more seriously about this whole leaving everything here and starting from scratch thing. Packing just seems to be a non-starter.
Anyone want to play literati?
juliana - Apr 02, 2005 4:19:07 pm PST #1006 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Perkins, sweetie, go pack. You need to.
t /mother
Lee - Apr 02, 2005 4:21:02 pm PST #1007 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I will.
Just, maybe tomorrow.
Or Monday.
I have a week still.