Everything looks good from here... Yes. Yes, this is a fertile land, and we will thrive. We will rule over all this land, and we will call it... 'This Land.' I think we should call it 'your grave!' Ah, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal! Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh! Now die! Oh, no, God! Oh, dear God in heaven!

Wash ,'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.


beathen - Jul 15, 2005 6:04:53 am PDT #979 of 10001
Sure I went over to the Dark Side, but just to pick up a few things.

I once had two beta fish - a male and a female. I named them Lily and James. They're dead now.


Topic!Cindy - Jul 15, 2005 6:07:07 am PDT #980 of 10001
What is even happening?

Oh meara, when I was feeling really awfully this morning I was thinking about you. Do you have a neighbor or friend near by, willing to make more store runs for you? You need popsicles so you stay hydrated, and more pain meds, and soup, and stuff. I know you have a store right handy, but still...

I don't know what's going on with me. This started Tuesday night, and continued through 'til yesterday morning. Then I fell to the communists and thought I was fine. A couple of times a year, for nearly as long as I can remember, my PMS has mimicked the flu. Anyhow, I was a little headachy last night, but my sinuses are always acting up, so I didn't pay it any mind. This morning I felt sort of dehydrated when I woke up, and had coffee rather than water, which was probably my first mistake. I posted in GWW and then got all hot and cold and hot and cold, dizzy, nauseated, weak, and felt like I was going to get a full blown migraine. I barely made it to the couch. I had Scott bring me some OJ, and Ben bring me a banana. I never felt much better, but maybe a little less bad. Then I fell back to sleep. I woke and was nauseated again. I had some crackers and feel nearly all better now. I think it was some weird hormonal, blood loss, dehydration, low blood sugar thing, with sinuses on top. Grlrlasghas.


Calli - Jul 15, 2005 6:08:15 am PDT #981 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Something larger than a punt dog, but smaller than a collie.

What sort of dogs does your mom like, Maidengurl? High energy? Laid back? If she likes the more energetic dogs, I believe there are some terriers in the size range you mentioned. There are loads of terriers in my neighborhood.

I'm more of a retriever person m'self, and I've been looking into the Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever. They're smaller than labs and goldies, but seem to have a similar personality.

ETA: Get well, sick Bitches! I hope all the germs take the weekend off.


-t - Jul 15, 2005 6:08:35 am PDT #982 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Oh, Cindy, that sounds terribly unpleasant. I hope it passes soon.


sumi - Jul 15, 2005 6:10:58 am PDT #983 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

Tollers. Not at all like labs and goldens.

They are for the most part, one person dogs. Also, extremely busy. Like a brit or a Border Collie.

They also scream.

Are (for the most part) not nearly so biddable as a lab, golden or any of the other 4 retrievers.

Of course, this is just my opinion.


SuziQ - Jul 15, 2005 6:11:05 am PDT #984 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Calli - she needs something a little more laid back. She had adopted a Collie who ended up being too much for her. He got everything off the counters, would run her up a tree when they went for walks...too much. But she doesn't want a little bitty thing either.

Health~ma to thems that need it.


Laura - Jul 15, 2005 6:13:55 am PDT #985 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

No virtual smoochies here today. Healthy vibes headed where needed.


erikaj - Jul 15, 2005 6:14:39 am PDT #986 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Vibing for Bitch health...though not too much or we won't have anything to talk about. Mom is having a haircut this morning, after giving up the thought of long hair forever and realizing she can't cut her own.


beathen - Jul 15, 2005 6:15:51 am PDT #987 of 10001
Sure I went over to the Dark Side, but just to pick up a few things.

{{{Bitches}}} - Germs, germs, go away, don't come back EVER AGAIN!


Nora Deirdre - Jul 15, 2005 6:16:14 am PDT #988 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I met a guy named "Sir" once. I thought that was super-weird. Apparently his dad was in the military--dunno if that had something to do with it. But--calling your kid "Sir"??

during our moving process we dealt with a contractor that was named Joseph Guy. Joe Guy! It, er, amused me at the time.

Aw, man, feel better meara and Cindy!