Now hold on, I'm gonna press the right pedal harder. I expect us to accelerate.

Anya ,'Showtime'


Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.  

[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.


P.M. Marc - May 28, 2005 10:03:22 pm PDT #1619 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

Aww, cute Annabel pics. I love the one in the swing. Wow, she's getting big.

BT, glad for the good phone call, and may creepy guy stop making with the creepy with Bec.

New URL for my flickr pictures, and new Lily pictures too! We went up and met with my Aunt Doreen today (without having to cross the border!), so we have the first picture of Lily with any of my extended family. We also added a bunch of pictures of Lily with various members of Paul's family (mother, father, sister--I think we failed to get a picture of her with Paul's uncle when he was in town. Hmph.) [link]


Glamcookie - May 28, 2005 10:16:11 pm PDT #1620 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Lily and Mama are gorgeous.

Annabel is adorable (and walking already!).

Gloomcookie is tired, yet awake. Pity.


billytea - May 29, 2005 2:07:36 am PDT #1621 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

BT, glad for the good phone call, and may creepy guy stop making with the creepy with Bec.

Yeah. I'm sure he doesn't mean to be creepy, but really.


Topic!Cindy - May 29, 2005 4:37:36 am PDT #1622 of 10001
What is even happening?

That's really, really creepy. My thought while reading was that Bec should talk to her pastor, rather than the guy, and let the pastor do the dirty work.


Anne W. - May 29, 2005 5:02:29 am PDT #1623 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

That's a good suggestion, Cindy.

Good morning everyone. I am feeling like a slug. This is not a good thing.


billytea - May 29, 2005 5:08:54 am PDT #1624 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

That's really, really creepy. My thought while reading was that Bec should talk to her pastor, rather than the guy, and let the pastor do the dirty work.

I think she's comfortable talking to the guy first. I mean, he was married for 16 years, and he's a good and involved father too (his son has cerebral palsy, which doesn't make it easier). And Bec did think he was a good guy before all this, and she has good sense (hey, she married me).

So, yeah, he needs to get some perspective here, but I don't think he's stalker material.


billytea - May 29, 2005 5:31:44 am PDT #1625 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Further update: Bec has now talked to him and straightened things out. It sounds like the fact that Bec got on so well with his son had a lot to do with things. If you have a kid with a disability, and you come across someone who relates so easily to them, that's got to make them look pretty special. And she is, of course. But it's been sorted.


Lee - May 29, 2005 5:39:12 am PDT #1626 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Both Ikea and the Farmer's market open at 10:00. Which one should I go to first?


Betsy HP - May 29, 2005 5:57:28 am PDT #1627 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

The farmer's market will actually open early today because it's a holiday weekend.


Lee - May 29, 2005 6:07:00 am PDT #1628 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Oooh. What time?