Just took the car to get gas and checked for explosives, and a (the rest of the story is s-fonted for "spider") a pale yellow, almost white, spider had affixed her egg sac to the windshield right in the driver's vision. She was franctically working to secure the eggs as I drove. She took refuge under the hood; I left the eggs there. I'm a softy.
Dawn: I thought you were adequate. Giles: And the accolades keep pouring in. I'd best take my leave before my head swells any larger. Good night.
'First Date'
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[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.
Volans - Sep 03, 2005 1:24:29 am PDT #598 of 10001
move out and draw fire
vw bug - Sep 03, 2005 1:31:01 am PDT #599 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
So glad Beast is alright!
Perkins, I'll be sending a little package, hopefully the beginning of next week.
Timelies!
It's way to early to be up on a Saturday, but Emily has a 9am flight, and I offered to take her to the airport. So, we're up and about. Thank goodness for coffee.
ETA: Raq, you sure are a softy!
Nora Deirdre - Sep 03, 2005 3:17:44 am PDT #600 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Has anyone else found themselves in tears as often as not, this week? I've got the tight feeling in my throat from trying to choke them back. I feel like such a baby, only my fat thighs aren't cute.
Yes, this is me. But you made me think of baby thighs, which makes me slightly happier.
vw bug - Sep 03, 2005 3:27:56 am PDT #601 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Emily has been delivered to the airport. *Sniff*. She'll only be gone till Monday. And, I've got a busy day today, followed by two days of playing on mom's new sewing machine. I can hardly wait!
Kat - Sep 03, 2005 4:44:56 am PDT #602 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
I'm having Mike's hard lime though.
Damn, it's only 6:44 AM and now I want a mojito. Curse you, Perkins.
Lee - Sep 03, 2005 5:43:20 am PDT #603 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Does it help that now I want one too?
Also, I managed to finish off all of my Hard Limes last night (no binge-- I only had 2 left), and I want more.
SailAweigh - Sep 03, 2005 5:59:38 am PDT #604 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
touches aching head
You can keep your Hard Limes to yourself, Perkins. I think alcohol and I are becoming non-mixy things. All I had was 2 Cosmos and 2 rum and Cokes last night and I really don't like the way my head feels this morning. Ow.
Lee - Sep 03, 2005 6:03:06 am PDT #605 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I think it's the cosmos and the rum & Cokes that are unmixy things, Sail.
I hope your head feels better soon.
SailAweigh - Sep 03, 2005 6:08:18 am PDT #606 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Ah, logical thinking. I'm glad someone is capable of that this morning.
I haven't made coffee yet. Perhaps that would help.
Lee - Sep 03, 2005 6:12:03 am PDT #607 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Coffee always helps.