We had shortcake last night with nectarines, blackberries and strawberries. It was suburban style with those bought cake bottoms and Cool Whip, 'cause we thought that would be fun--and it was really good. I have always disdained the Whip of Cool as a freaky manmade product, but it was delicious.
Mal: You want to tell me how come there's a statue of you here looking at me like I owe him something? Jayne: Wishing I could, Captain.
'Jaynestown'
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.
Scrappy - Jun 25, 2005 12:43:03 pm PDT #6911 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Jen - Jun 25, 2005 1:08:11 pm PDT #6912 of 10001
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you
I was answering AmyLiz's question from earlier.
D'oh! Exposed as the skip- and skimmer that I am.
Fay - Jun 25, 2005 1:15:18 pm PDT #6913 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Huh.
pouts
Evidently the momentousness of me having a date has passed you all by.
I have a date.
This will be the first date I have had for more than a year. And one of only a pretty small handful of dates ever in the life of Very Very Single Me. And the guy I'd been trying to gird my loins to email took the initiative and texted me, damn it. And we spent much of the evening texting (I understand texting hasn't really taken off as a phenomenon in the States, but it's a very popular form of communication in the UK) and in the end I did the 'hey, want to go and get a cup of coffee or see a movie' thing.
Which is the first time I have ever done that, pathetic as this confession is.
I mean, I'm not all head over heels besmitten, and I'm quite ferociously defensive about it all, because I remember liking him when we met and happily spending several hours talking to him animatedly, but maybe when I see him again he'll realise that I'm a ghastly, short-tempered woman with an arse the size of Dorset and odd taste in clothes, and I'll realise that he's a twit who gets on my nerves, and, and, and it may be entirely awful. Or we might just get on well and have no sexual attraction thing going on at all. Or we could be attacked by space monkeys.
But I have a date. Kind of. Which is quite a big thing in the World of Me. The fact that this revelation passed you all by pretty much reinforces my notion that the rest of the world does an awful lot more dating than me. Bastard Rest of the World.
Lee - Jun 25, 2005 1:18:00 pm PDT #6914 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yay for Fay Dateage!
Fay - Jun 25, 2005 1:21:53 pm PDT #6915 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
nods
Now that's what I'm talking about!
Scrappy - Jun 25, 2005 1:32:50 pm PDT #6916 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Fay, go you with the asking and the dating!
Jen - Jun 25, 2005 1:45:11 pm PDT #6917 of 10001
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you
It just seems like it's the natural order of things. Like, of course you have a date. You're Fay.
Polter-Cow - Jun 25, 2005 1:47:42 pm PDT #6918 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
YAY FOR FAY.
Topic!Cindy - Jun 25, 2005 1:51:05 pm PDT #6919 of 10001
What is even happening?
Yay for your date, Fay. Actually, I saw your post, and even looked at the link, which didn't show him. And then I saw your next post, where you explained where to look, and I looked, and saw him. And he is CUTE! I don't know why I didn't say anything, except I think I thought you were probably gone by then.
askye - Jun 25, 2005 1:57:21 pm PDT #6920 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
YAY DAtes!!!