HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JZ!!!!!!111
Xander ,'Lessons'
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.
Do you think we can get a picture of you and Angela
I am certainly going to try. She's so pretty. meara may get to meet her in a couple weeks, if I can swing it.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JZ!!!!!!
May this day be wonderful and blessedly free of annoyances.
Birthday Happies Birdies for JZ!!!
Happy Birthday, JZ!!!!
May you be properly feted all day long!
(I *know* I got the date right today....)
Happy birthday JZ!
Happy Birthday, JZ!
Happy Birthday JZ!!!!!
Also, {{{Nora}}}
This SoCaller laughs in your general direction.
Yeah I know.
But even though my parents owned a house from the time I was 8 or so, we certainly didn't live in it often -- such is the glamourous life of postings upon postings.
Yeah I know. I'm being extraoridinarily whiny. We don't own a house anyway...but somehow renting either an SFH or an apartment seems better than letting rooms from someone else's house that they are living in also.
Anyway, you got to go surfing, so I'm jealous of you too! I'm also kinda jealous about the shooting - we used to go to a range in NoVA and it was pretty fun - but more jealous for the surfing.
So, I really need to do mountains of laundry and start packing and moving some stuff.
Can I go to the beach for a couple hours first?
ETA: Dude, I just read on CNN that the voices of Tigger and Piglet died within a day of each other. Is that right?
Yeah, I'm Random Girl today.
Now I'm feeling all blushy and shy. Thank you, everyone!
I am not feeling so birthdayish, but rather discombobulated and vaguely morally itchy and uncomfortable. Yesterday was my dad's birthday and I did nothing, partly because I'm so damn broke I couldn't even take him out for a cupcake, and also partly because I'm chronically lazy and a poor planner. I should've at least sent a card, but I didn't, and now I feel crappy about it; I called and left happy birthday messages on his home phone and cell, but even there I fucked up by not calling until 6 p.m., and later I got a message on my own cell thanking me for the birthday messages but sounding vaguely grumpy. And not without reason. What the fuck is up with me? He's gone from being the really difficult high-maintenance therapy-justifying parent to pleasant and mellow and kind, and last week he basically gave me a whole entire car (I still have to pay some kind of tax on it at the DMV, but other than that, free) and I couldn't even get my shit together enough to call. Bleah.
::kicks own ass::
eta Completely randomly: Lilty, did you read about the Tigger man's life? So cool -- not just Tigger, but an acupuncturist, a hypnotist and the inventor of an artificial heart prototype.