I had no songs stuck in my head at all today, but that didn't stop me from admiring my boss's legs while he was having a department meeting. I don't need no stinking reverence. I just need pretty legs.
That's beautiful. Or taken literally, incredibly gross.
Buffy ,'Potential'
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.
SailAweigh - Jun 28, 2005 6:55:03 pm PDT #7512 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Lilty Cash - Jun 28, 2005 6:55:57 pm PDT #7513 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
You were feeling it, dude. You got it. How many people were sitting there hearing an adult from Charlie Brown talking, all "Waa waa waah."
And with that, I should probably stop talking and go to bed before I embarrass myself.
Any interesting drink ideas to use up the rest of the vodka or gin should be forwarded to Lilty the Singing Lush Who is Hair, and her Giggling Roomate.
ETA: Shite, I thought it but never typed it. Happy Birthday, Hec! (Four minutes East Coast to spare. Whew.)
P.M. Marc - Jun 28, 2005 6:58:18 pm PDT #7514 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
Perkins, we've left them alone for the long weekend before. The only reason we didn't last time we went to SF was because Mo needed meds.
Lee - Jun 28, 2005 7:09:03 pm PDT #7515 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I think they will be okay. I think I can ask someone to look in on them on Saturday or Sunday too.
Scrappy - Jun 28, 2005 7:11:43 pm PDT #7516 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Cats are fine on their own for a long weekend. Really. If you make sure they have plenty of food and water, they'll amuse themselves. One cat, probably not, but yours have company. I have left pairs of cats alone for three or four days all my life and never had a single problem, other than getting the cold shoulder when I got home, but that happens no matter what I do.
Lee - Jun 28, 2005 7:13:18 pm PDT #7517 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
As long as Ozzie doesn't eat Perkins, I think so.
DavidS - Jun 28, 2005 7:47:36 pm PDT #7518 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Then, there will be pictures.
Excellent. I love Sail pics.
Nicole - Jun 28, 2005 7:48:33 pm PDT #7519 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
One cat, probably not
The only problem I had with Ashton was the whole "What the fuck are you doing back? THIS IS MY HOUSE NOW!" attitude for a few days.
Cass - Jun 28, 2005 8:29:48 pm PDT #7520 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I skipped.
Work has been mad.
Benefits of working again are things like actually briefly having money before I send it to places that want it. Side effects are way too many stress headaches that are starting to really bug.
Also? My shoulder hurts like my bicipedal tendonitis is flaring. So what do I do, I get online and type about it. The stupid, she aches... After tonight, I am off of the computer after work for a bit. Which frells b.org for me.
Perkins, I have left the kitties alone for a couple of days (I free feed dry, but this also works with a feeder like Nicole linked) and they are fine. I make sure they have extra water too. There is the cold shoulder treatment, but puppycat forgets really fast and the kittenish eventually decides she adores me more than she is pissed at me being gone.
I missed the Tep pics and the Lily pics. I missed a lot.
Happy Birthday, Hec. And happiest belated to JZ cause I missed all day yesterday!
Things that are put away might as well not exist for me...These are the shoes of my life...
"Buffistas on Mill" has show it every Christmas potential already. Cass, back me up! But May in Phoenix is mostly more like "penance" than vacation unless we get lucky again next year.Oh good, that would be amazing. Mill Ave. Buffistas... I sometimes miss Phoenix a lot.
But, yeah, erika is wise. May is iffy for the weather. It is before the humidity hits though, so it is a dry heat...
There was this one night in mid-June (my birthday many years ago) when we had dinner outside and the weather was absolutely the most perfect thing ever. I'm obviously still wistful. It was just that rare and perfect.
beth b - Jun 28, 2005 9:18:10 pm PDT #7521 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I have a cheer from high school stuck in my head.
I am drinking a rum manhatten. It seems very strong - which isn't all that odd, scince it is all alcohol, but still....
we were watching the big gay pirate movie, but then DH started playing guitar. which is fine, but every time I talk to my beads or the cat, he can't quite hear me, so he thinks I am talking to him.
With two cats I left them alone for 4 days - with someone with a key in case of natural disatsters - and an extra disposable litter box. With on e I only leave him alone over night.