I'm not evil again. Why does everyone think that?

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Atropa - Aug 04, 2005 1:26:57 pm PDT #4776 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Basically if you take another 200mg, you shouldn't have any more for another six hours (roughly the difference between the doesage sets).

Gotcha.


Sean K - Aug 04, 2005 1:27:54 pm PDT #4777 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Er, I meant - if you take anoth 400mg, of course, but you prolly figured that out.


Steph L. - Aug 04, 2005 1:29:04 pm PDT #4778 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

I took two 200mg ibuprophen about an hour and a half ago. So far, they haven't even taken the edge off the cramps. Is it okay for me to take two more?

Oh, hell yeah.


P.M. Marc - Aug 04, 2005 1:32:40 pm PDT #4779 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

Huh. You know, it occurs to me that maybe, just maybe, I should use the OTC ibuprophen for headaches instead of the 600mg ones I got for having a baby.


vw bug - Aug 04, 2005 1:47:41 pm PDT #4780 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

I just brought Toto's bed out to the living room. He's all curled up in it. It's so sweet.


Betsy HP - Aug 04, 2005 2:52:30 pm PDT #4781 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

Is JZ around? I just got a flyer saying that the Heart of the Forest Rennfaire was about to pack it in, and I didn't remember if that was the good Bay Area faire or the evil Bay Area faire.


Java cat - Aug 04, 2005 3:12:12 pm PDT #4782 of 10001
Not javachik

I read something upstream about David taking JZ to an airport, but since I skipped 1,000 message before today's, that's all I know.

Do any of the bayareaistas have an endodontist they would recommend? The people I went to on an emergency basis want to send me to Cupertino for my root canal, since their regular referral endodontist doesn't take my insurance.

No, and yes. No, I don't know anyone, but I highly highly recommend my dentist and if you'll call his office, I expect they'll have a good recommendation. They've given good recs for friends in other parts of the West Coast before. I'll email you his name/address.

Sparky! We saw an ultralight

Did it take off from Mt. Tam and land on the beach? It might have been a Milennium.

It was coming down/heading south towards the beach as we were walking into town. It looked more square than a hang glider though I'm no expert. The squareness made me think it was some kind of ultralight. Too bad we weren't on the beach because they're fun to watch. While you're trying not to be in their way, too, of course.


billytea - Aug 04, 2005 4:00:20 pm PDT #4783 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.

Wally report! A woman with whom I've been corresponding, and who informs me that my last email made her laugh out loud (in the good way, apparently), added "Do you enjoy the email ping-pong thing? To be honest I find it rather tedious. If its not too forward of me, perhaps we ought to meet?" So I'm planning to write back and say I'd love to, but she needs to understand that I don't put out on the first date. I'm thining the Zoo, that way I get the home ground advantage. Oh, and another woman tried to call me last night (while I was giving a lecture, but it's the thought that counts). Go Wally!


Deena - Aug 04, 2005 4:10:09 pm PDT #4784 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

That Wally's got a crazy life. I'm all impressed.


billytea - Aug 04, 2005 4:15:25 pm PDT #4785 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.

That Wally's got a crazy life. I'm all impressed.

He's a go-getter. But he has yet to get any. It's a paradox.