I am so cranky. God. I paw at the keyboard ineffectively and blah.
Juggles glitter-covered geese to distract Nora from the cranky.
Joyce: Dawn, you be good. Xander: We will. Just gonna play with some matches, run with scissors, take candy from some guy, I don't know his name.
'Beneath You'
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.
Frankenbuddha - Sep 01, 2005 7:44:29 am PDT #9985 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
P.M. Marc - Sep 01, 2005 7:45:28 am PDT #9986 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I want cable.
And beer.
There's beer in the basement, but I'm not drinking much of it, and it's not even 10 am here.
Mostly, I wish I'd been able to go back to sleep, because I've got about five minutes before Lily wakes up, and I'm dogtired.
Fred Pete - Sep 01, 2005 7:46:16 am PDT #9987 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.
Daria on Noggin is mainly a TiVo thing. It's on at 3 a.m. Eastern.
OTOH, they tend to show videos instead of commercials between shows. "Don't Phunk With My Heart" was a popular one when I was catching up on Daria -- a rather strange game-show-themed video.
ChiKat - Sep 01, 2005 7:47:07 am PDT #9988 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I think I had too much coffee this morning. I have a headache and I feel queasy.
Sparky1 - Sep 01, 2005 7:48:53 am PDT #9989 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
I want cable.
I don't really want cable, but I do really want TiVo.
I have to work late tonight. Feh.
Trudy, thanks for passing on -t's message. I was wondering if the 2 year old cell phone number I had for her would work, but now I guess she'll be out here in CA and we might get to see her in person.
P.M. Marc - Sep 01, 2005 7:50:40 am PDT #9990 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
GRAAGGGH!!!
Jilli warning:
spider on my bed. argh. am retreating to end of. crap. no way to get it out, and it's now behind/beneath my bolster. crapcrapcrap. not small enough to deal with on my own. crap.
Lee - Sep 01, 2005 7:53:56 am PDT #9991 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ick, Plei. Maybe you can send a cat in after it?
I was sure this thread would be dead by the time I got to work.
EpicTangent - Sep 01, 2005 7:54:48 am PDT #9992 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Finally caught up after days and days, in time for the thread rollover. Cool.
Timelies All.
Things-coming-together-ma, Susan.
Things-will-be-great-try-to-stop-stressing-ma, sj.
Love Daria, always enjoy the nights when I can't sleep yet at midnight, and get rewarded for sleeplessness with Daria.
Joining in the thankful that -t's okay bandwagon.
Anybody else? Hugs, -ma, and glitter - distribute as needed.
Steph L. - Sep 01, 2005 7:55:56 am PDT #9993 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
I am so cranky. God. I paw at the keyboard ineffectively and blah.
That's downright poetic.
EpicTangent - Sep 01, 2005 7:57:16 am PDT #9994 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Plei, could you use a big glass for capture and stiff paper (cardstock, greeting card, postcard) for containment? Or is that far too close for comfort?
Sorry I can't help in person. Spider capture-and-release is a specialty of mine.