I wish I had some real advice , Susan.
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I wish I had some real advice , Susan.
I told DH that I felt like I was storming a well-defended city--pushing, and pushing, and pushing, and not getting anywhere for all the pointy and explody and generally hurty things life is throwing at me. He says he feels more like a besieged city.
Susan, I wish I had something useful or insightful or anything for you right now. My thoughts are with you.
Sadly, I have felt both like Susan and her DH - at the same time. Usally for the same thing- a willingness to chage things but no acceptance from the outside world that this is what is going on. It will happen .
New tagline in accordance with my mood. Nothing for it but to keep charging at Life until it yields. Kick at the darkness till it bleeds daylight and all that.
In better news, Annabel? Still cute: [link] I cut bangs for her today to get her hair out of her eyes, but no pics of that yet.
Also, Isabel Allende's Zorro? I'm only on page 80 or 90 or so, but I'm ready to marry the book and have its babies.
Damn , where did she get those eyes. lethal .
and I am glad to here that about Zorro. I brought it home at one point, but I didn't get a chance to read it.
I can make Plei sad by mentioning that my Batman comics are overdue, and I don't know if I will get to read them before I HAVE to bring them back.
Damn , where did she get those eyes. lethal .So very. Cuuuuuuute.
I swear her eyes doubled in size sometime in the last few weeks.
I wantonly throw punctuation and glitter around to any Bitches within reach of my keyboard.
I'm hoarding the chocolate and Prosecco, 'cuz damn if I didn't get laid off this morning.
Fuck you, Bush Economy.
If you gots any spare what-the-fuck-do-I-do-now-ma lying around, I promise to feed it chocolate and Prosecco...
If you gots any spare what-the-fuck-do-I-do-now-ma lying around, I promise to feed it chocolate and Prosecco...Oh I will send lots and not just because I am wibble-y for chocolate and Prosecco either. How are you doing?
There are so many times that I loathe what the world is doing to me and mine. This is one of those times.
In very shallow news, I just slopped a couple of coats of Jessica polish on my toes and the Very Very Dark shade I used to love, really not that dark. Kinda moderate really. Huh. Still nice though. Just much lighter than I thought. Where are Plei and Steph with the pedicures?