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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.


Betsy HP - Nov 04, 2005 8:34:17 am PST #2712 of 10003
If I only had a brain...

I need Bitch votes:

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Spiffy or tragic?


Vortex - Nov 04, 2005 8:35:27 am PST #2713 of 10003
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Spiffy or tragic?

depends on who's wearing it, really. I think that the right attitude/outfit could totally pull it off


vw bug - Nov 04, 2005 8:36:14 am PST #2714 of 10003
Mostly lurking...

Awww...beautiful dogs, Gud!

Betsy, I like it. I totally think you could pull it off.


Beverly - Nov 04, 2005 8:38:08 am PST #2715 of 10003
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Yes, Betsy, you have the panache to pull that into a uniquely-you-expressive and very pretty outfit.

Cute dogs, Gud! And TCLGITW looks pleased with both of them.


vw bug - Nov 04, 2005 8:44:09 am PST #2716 of 10003
Mostly lurking...

Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.

I signed up to be a psych tutor at the beginning of the semester. It was my understanding that if students got assigned to me, I would be e-mailed. Apparently, there has been some glitch in the system, and I was assigned two students WEEKS ago. These poor students have not heard from me, and are probably panicking. Ugh. And now, I really don't have the time for this...and I'm going to have to make up some major lost time. Shit.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 04, 2005 8:48:26 am PST #2717 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

And now, I really don't have the time for this...and I'm going to have to make up some major lost time. Shit.

Is the glitch yours or the school's? Can you push it back on them due to their dumb glitch?


vw bug - Nov 04, 2005 8:49:45 am PST #2718 of 10003
Mostly lurking...

It's got to be the school's. I never received e-mails with the assignments. I just feel so badly for these students. And the prof is probably frustrated with me, and I had no knowledge of any of this till just now. The coordinator e-mailed me because they haven't gotten any time sheets from me. Ugh.


Nicole - Nov 04, 2005 8:51:31 am PST #2719 of 10003
I'm getting the pig!

Crap, vw! That's awful. HOWEVER - Do some deep breathing for a few minutes, first. One step at a time. Baby steps are still progress.

Adorable dogs, Gud. Lacie's eyes seem to be the same exact color as her fur.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 04, 2005 8:52:12 am PST #2720 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

if you can let go of being concerned about others' frustration with you... there was nothing you could do, short of being super psychic or something... If you can't handle that at this point in the semester (what with crazy catching up the students), I think you're well within the bounds of acceptability to let the department/coordinator know that.

Not your fault!


Connie Neil - Nov 04, 2005 8:53:47 am PST #2721 of 10003
brillig

We've taken to calling my cat the Lich Cat (for the undead thingy from Dungeons & Dragons). He has very few teeth, he wandered around with an open wound for nearly two years until we moved (we couldn't afford to go to the vet every time he re-opened it), all the fur's been worn off his ears, and petting him is like petting a skeleton with a faintly fuzzy warm covering. But he's still ticking along, purring in my hair at every opportunity and going up and down stairs without problem.

I was going to call him the Velveteen Cat, who was waiting to be Real, but he's already Real. I think.