I think what my daughter's trying to say is: nyah nyah nyah nyah.

Joyce ,'Same Time, Same Place'


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.


Deena - Aug 23, 2005 11:07:29 am PDT #8160 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Askye, that is smart. She could send them coffee from here: [link]

{{Aimee}} cowhole sucks. Plus what everyone else said.


Ginger - Aug 23, 2005 11:07:38 am PDT #8161 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

When I told my mom in undergrad that I was going to be just a theatre major and drop my other majors her response was, "But why would you do that, theatre is what talented people do."

Okay, now I want to whack ND's mother about the head and shoulders. While I'm at it, I want to explain to Destination Wedding person the ecological impact of having a bunch of people fly to Costa Rica. I've generally had the impression that Destination Wedding is shorthand for "inconveniencing as many people as possible."


beekaytee - Aug 23, 2005 11:07:41 am PDT #8162 of 10001
Compassionately intolerant

Beautiful awareness ND. Good on ya. And bless them for growing too.


Aims - Aug 23, 2005 11:13:39 am PDT #8163 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

MoH DOESN'T PAY FOR ANYTHING?

Well, she has to pay for her airfare.

t makes gaging motion


askye - Aug 23, 2005 11:13:54 am PDT #8164 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

My poor future- SIL has already started stressing a bit about wedding planning. Some of her distant relatives she doesn't like (they are mean to her Mom) are trying to invite themselves to the wedding. Her sister is trying to convince her to have it at a family farm.

My brother's joked that they'll make a website with a Wedding Stress o Meter with a red zone. As soon as the meter hits the red zone they'll elope. All guests and family members will be encouraged to check the Stressometer to see how close they are to causing an elopment.

At least I think he was joking.


sj - Aug 23, 2005 11:14:17 am PDT #8165 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

She's probably just using frequent flier miles.


Steph L. - Aug 23, 2005 11:15:38 am PDT #8166 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

MoH DOESN'T PAY FOR ANYTHING?

Well, she has to pay for her airfare.

I'm still boggling at this. She "hosts" a party that other people have to pay for while SHE PAYS NOTHING? Do the other unfortunate party-invitees know this?


Fred Pete - Aug 23, 2005 11:15:43 am PDT #8167 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

At least I think he was joking.

Wedding gift -- visit to your place. Call courthouse, schedule appointment with judge. Couple marries at courthouse.

Of course, this doesn't work if couple lives locally.


Aims - Aug 23, 2005 11:17:23 am PDT #8168 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I'm still boggling at this. She "hosts" a party that other people have to pay for while SHE PAYS NOTHING? Do the other unfortunate party-invitees know this?

I doubt it. With the exception of 2 other invitees (the tenants I sopke of earlier), everyone else is in the "well off" category and probably wouldn't care.

I figure, this is better than the "Spa Trip" it was supposed to be where everyone paid for their own treatments.


Polter-Cow - Aug 23, 2005 11:19:56 am PDT #8169 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

My Kung Fu school had a beach party, and I met the (white) girlfriend of one of the (Indian) instructors. I mentioned something about having a friend who was struggling with similar. The girlfriend said something about his family not being as traditional (I believe the phrase second-generation may have been thrown in), but she still seemed kinda uncomfortable (actually made me wonder if I may have accidentally trod upon toes). Anyway, umm, thought of you this weekend.

Aaah, yeeps. I hope those crazy kids work it out.

And ouch, ND. Mine is a scene in our kitchen at home, in which I mention that I love to write, and my mom says that's okay, I can still write as a hobby, and my dad says, and I will never forget, "You're not going to waste your brain with writing!"