we went to Market Basket up here and someone else took out rib eye steak and corn on the cob, after they were bagged up. Boggling.
I just think it's rather odd that a nation that prides itself on its virility should feel compelled to strap on forty pounds of protective gear just in order to play rugby.
Giles ,'Beneath You'
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.
Nora Deirdre - Jul 01, 2005 5:14:10 pm PDT #8159 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
-t - Jul 01, 2005 5:34:21 pm PDT #8160 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Damn, Nora, people suck.
I assume the other people's prescription was labeled, vw? Because my brother's fiance accidentally got someone else's prescription once, but it wasn't labelled, so she took it, an dit was steroids, so even when they figured out it was wrong she had to taper off. That was a nightmare.
Emmett is wicked cool. I can see him becoming a superhero.
We just got back from having yummy Spanish food (and Sangria) at Lola's where I have not been before, but certainly will again. The garlickiest butter I have had in a long time.
Lee - Jul 01, 2005 6:32:36 pm PDT #8161 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Anybody here, and feel like a game of literati?
-t - Jul 01, 2005 6:38:25 pm PDT #8162 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Sorry, Perkins, I'm going to sleep. Have a good flight!
Anne W. - Jul 01, 2005 6:39:39 pm PDT #8163 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I am traumatized. I was getting ready for bed when I noticed a giant mama spider and dozens of itty baby spiders in my bathtub. I remained calm for long enough to consign the entire family unit to the Metropolitan St. Louis Sewer District, but man was that an unpleasant thing to deal with right before bed. (Jilli, do not read the white font).
Lee - Jul 01, 2005 6:45:43 pm PDT #8164 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ewww, Anne. That is traumatic, and I don't even mind them.
Atropa - Jul 01, 2005 6:55:35 pm PDT #8165 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
(Jilli, do not read the white font).
This is why I love you people. You give warnings like this.
Lee - Jul 01, 2005 6:58:25 pm PDT #8166 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Jilli, the mean airport people tried to take the spoon that came with your absinthe (the second time I took it through security, but not the first).
I convinced them not too.
Atropa - Jul 01, 2005 7:02:30 pm PDT #8167 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I convinced them not too.
Yaaaay!
And now, I go back to sorting through the heaps of lost treasures that Pete has unearthed from boxes in the basement. Including photos of me from 10 years ago. Gosh, my hair was big.
Ginger - Jul 01, 2005 7:08:36 pm PDT #8168 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I just got back from the Nanci Griffith concert at the Atlanta Botanical Gardens. I feel a need to report to y'all that a perfect stranger came up to me at the end to ask if I was the person who fell in the koi pond at last year's concert. I think I'd rather be famous for something else.
Nanci Griffith sounded great, though.