Not clicking link.
River: They weren't cows inside. They were waiting to be, but they forgot. Now they see the sky and they remember what they are. Mal: Is it bad that what she said made perfect sense to me?
'Safe'
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.
Laura - Oct 21, 2005 8:07:05 am PDT #9684 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Nora Deirdre - Oct 21, 2005 8:08:58 am PDT #9685 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
NO FLU FOR YOU!
Aims - Oct 21, 2005 8:10:12 am PDT #9686 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Sail, there are already sites that sell it for women who adopt but want to give the baby breast milk, women who can't produce for what ever, reason, etc. It's big business.
It's pretty well known that a) I have very few boundaries and b) I'd do just about anything for cash, but THAT is so very beyond even me.
Sparky1 - Oct 21, 2005 8:11:17 am PDT #9687 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
Feel better, Sail!
I did have a friend who had enough milk that she was able to donate it somehow to social services. I forget now how much extra she had to have to make the donation.
SailAweigh - Oct 21, 2005 8:14:14 am PDT #9688 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Yeah, I can see donating extra to where it's really needed. The rest, I wouldn't personally do, but I can see others doing it for a variety of reasons. They don't necessarily make sense to me, but I can see it.
JZ - Oct 21, 2005 8:15:17 am PDT #9689 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Okay, here's a link everyone should click on:
The closest thing I could find online to the hat I'm wearing RIGHT NOW. Except my hat is black straw with red feathers. But, otherwise, same identical hat.
There was a woman at the RenFaire in Gilroy selling them for $26, in black, white, lime, hot pink, red and purple. I got the black and asked her to customize it with red feathers, which she did at no extra charge, and when my friend Charlotte saw it she ran right over and ordered five more in various color combinations. I FUCKING LOVE THIS HAT.
Bayistas please note: The same woman will be selling the same hats at the same hatshop at the Dickens Fair in December. (I have boring political differences with the management of Dickens, but I'm more than happy to pimp for this wonderful milliner.)
t /shallowest post in human history
SailAweigh - Oct 21, 2005 8:18:46 am PDT #9690 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
JZ, that hat is freaking awesome! Pimp away!
Maria - Oct 21, 2005 8:19:04 am PDT #9691 of 10001
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
JZ, I love that hat! I think I need one.
::looks up DC to SFO tickets on Orbitz::
::seriously contemplates this plan of action::
Steph L. - Oct 21, 2005 8:20:03 am PDT #9692 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated
Cute hat, JZ!
I am in my jammies right now, as I took a mental health day to get some desperately needed sleep, and, starting now, to clean my frelling apartment. It's a hellhole again. All the entropy EVAR is occurring in my apartment.
I'm going to modify a Flylady technique and start in one room, set the kitchen timer for 30 minutes, and clean whatever I can in that room until the time goes off. Then maybe 5-10 minutes break. Then new room, 30 minutes, lather, rinse, repeat until apartment is clean or until I have to hop in the shower before going to a wine-tasting at 7 p.m. tonight.
And keep in mind, this is just cleaning in the sense of straightening up/putting things away/throwing out things that are already out and just lying around. This is NOT closet-cleaning, which needs to be done in a big bad ugly way.
Okay, then. Once more unto the breach....
P.M. Marc - Oct 21, 2005 8:31:11 am PDT #9693 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
Jilli and I have a friend who cooked for herself with breastmilk, as her son had a pretty severe reaction when she had cow's milk in her diet.
I am oddly unsquicked by that page.