I'm pretty sure we're still friends.
Only time and research will tell.
Jayne, your mouth is talking. You might wanna look to that.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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.
Trudy Booth - Aug 29, 2005 7:19:44 pm PDT #9500 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Cass - Aug 29, 2005 7:29:39 pm PDT #9501 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
pppppbbbbbbllllllltttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!
The science was only science for science's sake.
Trudy Booth - Aug 29, 2005 7:31:08 pm PDT #9502 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
She blinded me with sciiiiiiience
She blinded me with SCIENCE
Cass - Aug 29, 2005 7:40:12 pm PDT #9503 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
The going blind thing? Only a myth.
billytea - Aug 29, 2005 7:43:50 pm PDT #9504 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.
The going blind thing? Only a myth.
Unless you're going about it very oddly.
Trudy Booth - Aug 29, 2005 7:48:05 pm PDT #9505 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
The going blind thing? Only a myth.
Of course. So is the 'hairy palms' thing.
The fact that I can polish my coke-bottle glasses without using a cloth is IMMATERIAL.
Gris - Aug 29, 2005 7:48:14 pm PDT #9506 of 10001
Hey. New board.
Gris, my sis used to live in Tupelo, a few years back. Small world.
It's sad that I'm tempted to ask her name, how old her kids are, and whether i knew them, isn't it?
Town small, but not likely THAT small, though I tend to think of it as such. Unless they went to First Methodist Church, and were there when I was in high school. But I can't really think of anybody I know who moved to Corinth, so it seems unlikely.
Ah well. Brain making no sense. Bed time. 'Night my Bitches (Spike can't have you, I claim you for my own!)
Daisy Jane - Aug 29, 2005 7:51:05 pm PDT #9507 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
In other good news, I got an email from my sister, who has actually been pretty good about communicating lately. She's all smitten with a boy. She's working so hard and making her struggling artist thing work without compromising.
So. Damn. Proud.
Cass - Aug 29, 2005 7:59:50 pm PDT #9508 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Unless you're going about it very oddly.I don't know how Trudy does it, but I am still fully sighted and smooth palmed. Though I think I freaked my friend out with the hott boy on boy talk.
'Night my Bitches (Spike can't have you, I claim you for my own!)All the Bitches are belong to Gris?
So. Damn. Proud.As well you should be. That is great.
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Kohl's commercial just played that song. Poetry in motion...
I can never ever ever shop there. Or ship there as I first typed.
Daisy Jane - Aug 29, 2005 8:37:33 pm PDT #9509 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Also, I think we have to like this new boy. From sis's email:
He dresses up sometimes as a super hero and goes out to bars to drink.
And
His birthday was a couple of weeks ago. I got him a liquid silver unitard. I freaked out after I bought it and thought that I had made the stupidest mistake ever. You don't buy a new boyfriend a unitard for his birthday. You just don't. He flipped out when he opened it. Did a little dance. Ran to his room and put it on and wore it around his party until he got too hot and took it off. I was so damn relieved.
He also drinks Irish whiskey. Granted I do the scotch, but I've been known to do the good stuff when our neighbor brings it over.