I'm sorry, Susan. I hope better times come soon.
Angel ,'Chosen'
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.
car ~ma (hee) Susan.
OMG! Michelle just talked about John's hats without bringing up Cass' weight! It's a miracle.
(I admit, I got a dog in this fight, I'm a big woman who wants to perform -- but my GOD, the woman's voice and charisma were AMAZING...)
Car-ma to Susan.
Yays! for Sean and Askye.
I still sometimes imagine Carney Wilson is secretly Cass' daughter, despite being on the "Wilson" side of Wilson Phillips.
My late brother Don said when he was in that particular scene, he would not have put it past the groups to hide a Cass pregnancy amongst the groups.
I reminded him Cass was on TV quite a bit in those days, and in 1968 quite a lot.
DH still hasn't called, and I hesitate to call him, because he was such a dark cloud of misery when the jump start attempt failed, and I know he was frustrated that I was so clueless about the whole situation. (All I know about cars=put gas in them when the indicator goes to "E," and take them to Jiffy Lube every so often.)
I'm just so miserable right now, and wondering where I went wrong and what I did to deserve this, which is STUPID, because all of this is first world problems, but I want one good thing. Just one little good thing.
I'm watching this PBS thing on The Mammas and The Pappas. It's fun to count how many times Michelle Phillips mention's Cass' size.Bitch.
On the "Cass Shuffle": They're talking about how everyone else moved from the waist up and Cass was always dancing. "She made us look bad, we'd maybe tap a toe and she'd be dancing away. For a very big girl she had a great sense of rhythm."Well I got me some mad skillz...
I reminded him Cass was on TV quite a bit in those days, and in 1968 quite a lot.But I was only an egg and a glimmer...
This really isn't about me, is it?
Deena, insent.
This really isn't about me, is it?
Everything is about you, sweetie.
Everything should be about our Cassiepants. Speaking of which, insent, Cass.
t preens
All about meeeeeeeeeee...
t reads Trudy's tag
t dies