Emmett's dimple and golden boy locks have slain me dead.
We're finally out of here and heading home in an hour or so. I miss my husband, my bed, my house, my dogs and even my evil cat.
You know, I just... I woke up, and I looked in the mirror, and I thought, hey, what's with all the sin? I need to change. I'm... I'm dirty. I'm, I'm bad with the... sex and the envy and that, that loud music us kids listen to nowadays.
Buffy ,'Lessons'
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.
Cashmere - Aug 11, 2005 4:39:46 am PDT #5797 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
WindSparrow - Aug 11, 2005 4:42:14 am PDT #5798 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I wouldn't mind the cat throw-up so much, but Daniel slipped in it. Even though he seems not much the worse for wear, my heart is still going a mile a minute. The fact that I've had CPR and 1st Aid classes twice this summer does not eliminate spazzing from my repertoire of responses to medical emergencies.
And no amount of looking it up is going to make "repertoire" look right today.
WindSparrow - Aug 11, 2005 4:44:55 am PDT #5799 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Now that I've had vw's cereal, I think I'll head back to bed.
WindSparrow - Aug 11, 2005 4:45:37 am PDT #5800 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
tuls
vw bug - Aug 11, 2005 4:47:46 am PDT #5801 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
WS, it took me a minute to figure out that that last post wasn't by one of the cats.
I must need more coffee.
juliana - Aug 11, 2005 4:51:10 am PDT #5802 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Theatre Ephemera, a collection of photographs and drawings of pre-20th-century American theaters and the actors who graced their stages.
Oh, this is fantastic. Thank you!
DCJensen - Aug 11, 2005 4:59:31 am PDT #5803 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Theatre Ephemera, a collection of photographs and drawings of pre-20th-century American theaters and the actors who graced their stages.
Oh, this is fantastic. Thank you!
Alas, none apparently in Minnesota. I know my hometown of Fergus Falls had an opera house at one time. It was destroyed in the 1919 tornado that nearly killed the town.
Steph L. - Aug 11, 2005 5:08:19 am PDT #5804 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Theatre Ephemera, a collection of photographs and drawings of pre-20th-century American theaters and the actors who graced their stages.
Oh, this is fantastic. Thank you!
You're most welcome!
askye - Aug 11, 2005 5:13:35 am PDT #5805 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
Today just got better.
I won't have to leave work to rush over to the drs for an open clinic to get samples of a med. Of course I'll have to go to an appt on the 29th.
But they are calling in a scrip. I can pick it up this afternoon. I'd already made arrangements to be off to go to the drs and I'm not changing that.
I'm going to go home and take a nap.
DCJensen - Aug 11, 2005 5:13:36 am PDT #5806 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
I wouldn't mind the cat throw-up so much, but Daniel slipped in it. Even though he seems not much the worse for wear, my heart is still going a mile a minute.
Sorry to scare you, my love. At least I have learned to fall right. Pity about the bacon. At least the Corelle ware didn't smash into a meelion peeces.