(Incidentally, re your tag - have you heard Sisquo's popular hit Thong Song?)
I have indeed, and in retrospect it may not have been the right move to give an impromptu performance at the speed dating tonight.
She's not just a blob of energy, she's also a 14-year-old hormone bomb.
Spike ,'The Killer In Me'
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.
billytea - Jul 14, 2005 3:11:01 am PDT #747 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.
Volans - Jul 14, 2005 3:17:32 am PDT #748 of 10001
move out and draw fire
Fay, if his throat hurts/itches, he may be clawing at it. Either that, or it's mange.
I urge everyone today to solicit local opinions on hot spong.
I will!
Yay for good surgery, connie!
billytea - Jul 14, 2005 3:19:51 am PDT #749 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.
Thong spong!
Lilty Cash - Jul 14, 2005 3:30:25 am PDT #750 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
And I suspect my Jonasan is managing fine wherever it's currently located
That sounds wise, billytea.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 14, 2005 3:42:26 am PDT #751 of 10001
What is even happening?
I keep thinking of that (former?) Bishop Shelby Spong, and gagging. Maybe that's just me.
Nora Deirdre - Jul 14, 2005 3:49:41 am PDT #752 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I have my plane ticket to Boston - arriving 8:30 Thursday the 4th, leaving 11:30 Tuesday the 9th. I am available anytime that's not Saturday for lunches, dinners, house and apartment-warmings, Jen-coddling, Toto-walking, cat-petting, helping Somervillains cram for tests, or just about exactly whatever.
should we discuss in F2F? Maybe we could do a Friday night thing in Cambridge/Somerville? JZ, did you ever get my email I sent to your gmail, oh, zonks ago?
Nora Deirdre - Jul 14, 2005 3:52:18 am PDT #753 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
cereal to add:
Or a Sunday afternoon thing would work too.
Lilty Cash - Jul 14, 2005 4:08:21 am PDT #754 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
Ok, I think I'm going to hurl. I really hope that there's nothing I forgot to pack. Or that I didn't pack too much.
ION, Dr. House got nominated for an Emmy. Wrod.
Laura - Jul 14, 2005 4:09:42 am PDT #755 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
so the idea that some sort of full recuperation might be possible is not out of the question
YaY!! Also, enjoy the Idol connie.
Kid next door is described as a quad. He has very limited hand function, but his arms are fine. In tennis matches they tape the racket to his arm. He kicks ass on the court.
Also, mines are big enough to hold your Jonasan.
And I suspect my Jonasan is managing fine wherever it's currently located
but it might want to be held
On the mememe front, carpet, desks, and phones are going in new office today. This means I must deal with the stacks of junk that surround my desk. This is a seriously large task. [link]
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vw bug - Jul 14, 2005 4:11:03 am PDT #756 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Lilty, why are you going to hurl? When do you leave?
Nora/JZ, I think Sunday afternoon might be nice (of course, that's a little selfish of me, since I crash fairly early. I want as much JZ time as possible!).