She didn't even touch her pumpkin. It's a freak with no face.

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Spike's Bitches 25 to Life  

[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.


Stephanie - Jul 31, 2005 12:45:15 am PDT #3971 of 10001
Trust my rage

Anyone awake out there?

I skipped a bunch, but on my drive to my brother's house today (600 miles) our car top carrier flew open but we didn't notice. A trucker actually stopped and told us. I was so greatful because it was all Ellie's baby clothes that had fallen on the side of the road.


P.M. Marc - Jul 31, 2005 12:58:40 am PDT #3972 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

I'm awake, as I have an ingrown toenail that's killing me. (And this with at least a month with no pressure on my toes, so I know it's just that the nail is hosed from when I overclipped it in March.)

Lilty, I'm so sorry.

I fear big rigs for a number of reasons. My uncle was a truck driver. He died before I was born when something on his truck failed and it was either him or the other cars. (This is before run out roads were common.) (Is that what they're called? I forget, now.)

The other, larger reason is that the truck Paul used to drive for work was just a hair under the legal weight that would require a CDL, and I know how heavy and hard to deal with the thing was.

Stephanie, I'm glad you don't have to deal with a naked baby.


billytea - Jul 31, 2005 1:11:46 am PDT #3973 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Lilty, I'm sorry to hear that. That's awful.


Stephanie - Jul 31, 2005 1:29:44 am PDT #3974 of 10001
Trust my rage

Stephanie, I'm glad you don't have to deal with a naked baby.

Thanks. I was irrationally upset about the idea of losing her clothes.

Families are so weird. normally i get along well with mine but this trip is grating so far.


P.M. Marc - Jul 31, 2005 1:34:22 am PDT #3975 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

Families are so weird. normally i get along well with mine but this trip is grating so far.

Makes sense, though. You have a new-ish baby, just got done with taking the bar, and are probably closer to needing to just hermit up and decompress than to make with the family visiting stuff.


Stephanie - Jul 31, 2005 1:37:24 am PDT #3976 of 10001
Trust my rage

very true. i had just gotten comfortable in my own house and now i've been uprooted. I'm looking at this as a chance to get to do lots of stuff alone with Ellie.

I talked through the whole with joe this morning. he tells me i'm not crazy or selfish, so that makes me feel a bit better.


Topic!Cindy - Jul 31, 2005 1:42:16 am PDT #3977 of 10001
What is even happening?

Stephanie, you've got to be exhausted. Everything grates on me when I'm exhausted.

Lilty, I am so sorry for your cousin's SIL and family. How awful. I hope her parents get home in time to say goodbye.

I was on the phone with my best friend the day of that accident. She was waiting to hear from her daughter who'd headed to Bar Harbor that morning, and hadn't yet. L is going away to college in a few weeks. She and her friends were taking a little trip together before they go their separate ways. L beeped in while were were on the phone, finally. It had taken them 11 hours to get there (I think it's like a 6 hour trip from here). They knew there was a terrible accident, because they were parked on the turnpike for hours.


Stephanie - Jul 31, 2005 1:46:13 am PDT #3978 of 10001
Trust my rage

Cindy, your new tagline made me laugh. Very funny in a twisted way.


Topic!Cindy - Jul 31, 2005 1:48:47 am PDT #3979 of 10001
What is even happening?

Thanks. It is sick, but I need to laugh right now, even if it is a dark laugh.

DISCLAIMER: No baby seals were harmed in the making of this tag.


billytea - Jul 31, 2005 2:19:38 am PDT #3980 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

The Wally report: I had a date today, met a woman for lunch. I doubt it'll go anywhere (she didn't seem very excited when I told her about the mimic octopus! Go figure!) but she was pleasant company and all. Oh, and she said she was impressed I was so up-front when she asked about how things stood between me and Bec, and that it sounded like I had things together.

So, like I said, I doubt it's going anywhere, but there are surely worse ways to spend an afternoon. Oh, and I've put up a new pic of myself, dressed in a suit. That's a side of me that doesn't really appear within my profile; and besides, I reckon I look good in a suit.