The soccer player or the goddess?
My son is turning into an upholstered-furniture-based starchy tuber. He's is Baby Einstein's bitch.
Willow: Happy hunting. Buffy: Wish me monsters.
'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[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 - Oct 28, 2005 11:16:16 pm PDT #1280 of 10003
move out and draw fire
Maria - Oct 28, 2005 11:24:41 pm PDT #1281 of 10003
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
My son is turning into an upholstered-furniture-based starchy tuber.
BWAH! It took me a little bit to get it. I'm a couple of french fries short of a Happy Meal tonight.
Volans - Oct 29, 2005 2:14:54 am PDT #1282 of 10003
move out and draw fire
Dinner last night: [link]
Jars - Oct 29, 2005 2:47:39 am PDT #1283 of 10003
Hee! Oh dear, what were you trying to feed the poor child?
Anne W. - Oct 29, 2005 3:45:43 am PDT #1284 of 10003
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Thai food, on the other hand, is disgusting with or without the word "curry."
Agreed. I think it's the combination of spices, plus the frequent use of coconutty, peanutty flavors (which I do NOT like in foods that should be savory rather than sweet).
The food discussion now has me craving palakh paneer.
Lee - Oct 29, 2005 3:58:18 am PDT #1285 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Steph! Did you get something from me yesterday?
amych - Oct 29, 2005 4:51:46 am PDT #1286 of 10003
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
But we all know that I'm married to the person with the smallest range of acceptable food on the planet.
Wait, you're married to my in-laws? What does that make us, anyway? In-laws in law?
Thai food is divine.
So is paneer, which I keep meaning to try to make.
Steph L. - Oct 29, 2005 5:35:35 am PDT #1287 of 10003
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Steph! Did you get something from me yesterday?
Not unless your name is Coldwater Creek. Did you send it to my work addy?
I like eggs. Actually, I love eggs.
I hear the first blush of romance is nice. I remain firm in my belief that I will never ever ever experience it, ever again.
My seasonal depression is worse this year than it has been in a few years. I keep going from Non-Functional to Relatively Human and back again a few times over the course of a day. The roller-coastering is making me feel like a Cepheid star. (Go look it up if you don't know what that is. It's my attempt to be erudite.)
Many things to do before Halloween party tonight:
paint fingernails
bake punkin bread
iron apron
polish shoes
work out
nap
elevate mood
call M. to decline corn maze invitation for tonight
shower, etc.
Not in that order.
askye - Oct 29, 2005 6:04:34 am PDT #1288 of 10003
Thrive to spite them
I took the car in to a place I've had work done before. The squealing is actually a warning sensor that goes off when the brake pads are less than 50%. Go team Honda for that! However, evidentally the last time the brake pads were changed the rotors weren't so now I need new rotors as well.
Total cost: $380. Over half of that is the rotors. I had to fall back on the Bank of Dad, which I hate, but it would take me a while to get that money and I want to get this fixed before it gets worse.
SuziQ - Oct 29, 2005 6:46:58 am PDT #1289 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
We are off to a wedding this afternoon. This is the one where my cousin is marrying the chick I don't like. I have promised to be on good behaviour - but I'm feeling rather ornery right now and am plotting little ways to make her life miserable.