Xander: I do have Spaghetti-os. Set 'em on top of the dryer and you're a fluff cycle away from lukewarm goodness. Riley: I, uh, had dryer-food for lunch.

'Same Time, Same Place'


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.


JZ - Jun 07, 2005 1:24:16 pm PDT #3208 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

She's your landlord (in which case she has no excuse for not understanding how big your living expenses are) and you see her every damn day anyhow? In lieu of the expensive spa, give her the present of a raincheck. Tell her that after she returns from the wedding and the honeymoon, you'll go with her to one of those little neighborhood nail salons for a $20 pedicure and massage, and the two of you can schlump down in your salon chairs and gossip about all the craxy shit that went down at the wedding.


Ginger - Jun 07, 2005 1:25:19 pm PDT #3209 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I missed the whole "I must have this magical wedding" memo. I'm not sure what it is about getting married that causes some people's brains to leave their heads. (I got married in a very pretty meeting room on my college campus. It was decorated with magnolia leaves and holly that my friends "liberated" from campus. My sister-in-law made the cakes. My mother made the dress.)

That's great news about Em's job, David.


Sparky1 - Jun 07, 2005 1:25:48 pm PDT #3210 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

Oh my god, that is just fucking foul. I mean, I think I threw up in my mouth a little.

Let me know when you really need an emetic, because I could tell you that one of the reasons why they haven't paid it off is because she always has an excuse not to hold down a job. (They don't have kids.) One job she quit in mid-October after about 6 weeks because she told me she needed the time to prepare for xmas. Last time we were there she couldn't hold down a job because she was busy decorating her husband's office.

Okay, maybe I hate her a lot for this kind of crap.


Nora Deirdre - Jun 07, 2005 1:26:30 pm PDT #3211 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

HA! My ass in tag form!


Aims - Jun 07, 2005 1:26:38 pm PDT #3212 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Hell, both she and I still have our mutual birthday present Burke Williams gift certificates that we could use.


Emily - Jun 07, 2005 1:27:09 pm PDT #3213 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Ooh, hand and foot reflexology done in a pool for $55. I have no idea what it is, but it sounds good.

Dammit, I wish I could afford to come to LA and NOT get reflexology done so I could hang out with the Miracleborns.


Sparky1 - Jun 07, 2005 1:27:34 pm PDT #3214 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

I wish I could tell her

Is your floppy spine all that is stopping you? Should we just concentrate on the pep talk that would allow you to do this?


Nora Deirdre - Jun 07, 2005 1:27:38 pm PDT #3215 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Okay, maybe I hate her a lot for this kind of crap.

t boggles


Emily - Jun 07, 2005 1:28:00 pm PDT #3216 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Sparky, I join you on the hate wagon.


-t - Jun 07, 2005 1:29:57 pm PDT #3217 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

So true.

One of my bridesmaids organized a day spa thing for the day before my wedding. I know that she enjoyed it, and probably some of my otehr guests, so that's a good thing, but for me it was just one more thing to do and seemed to have me always isolated from the people who had come to town to celebrate with me - getting a message in a backroom, getting a pedicure off by myself, somehow being in or near the communal seating only when no one else was. So I always want to tell brides to avoid the spa day like the plague, it's miserable!

Way more about me than Aimee or Aimee's friend. I was kinda hoping some sort of pithy advice would occur to me as I ranted, but no such luck.