Good luck with the lab report, vw!
The boy is over the worst of his illness--he slept for nine hours straight last night. I feel like a million dollars. We must now shower and go vote.
Weird love's better than no love.
Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
Cashmere - Nov 08, 2005 3:31:40 am PST #3428 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
vw bug - Nov 08, 2005 3:36:51 am PST #3429 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Oh, Cashmere, I'm so glad that O is over the worst. Sick babies are no fun.
vw bug - Nov 08, 2005 4:11:46 am PST #3430 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Ok...rough draft of lab report is written. Now to move on to something else, then go back and look at it again in a bit.
I think I should do my quiz that was due last Wednesday. But, I don't WANNA! I'm such a whiner.
SuziQ - Nov 08, 2005 4:17:49 am PST #3431 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
vw - I got my stuff done last night, so now I can wave my homework pompoms at you! Go Bug!!!
Betsy - that necklace is uber cool - wish I had extra cash, I'd get one in a heartbeat.
I actually DID have chocolate cake last night. My mom, in a fit of martyr-dom, baked herself a birthday cake ("I know you have been so busy lately, darling").
Nora Deirdre - Nov 08, 2005 4:19:16 am PST #3432 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
feh. got news of a breakup of someone close to me, which I saw coming a looooong time ago and was hoping I wouldn't be right. I was right. Damn.
(I mean, I never said anything, because you can't, but I wish I could have, though that's impossible)
Calli - Nov 08, 2005 4:21:33 am PST #3433 of 10003
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Well, at least there was cake for you, MG.
I baked my own cheesecake for my birthday, too. Mom's had chemo, so I can't really fault her for not getting in the kitchen and baking me a potpie, bitch! cake. Still, going home for a post-birthday dinner and being sent into the kitchen on a baking mission was unexpected. It really shouldn't have been, I suppose.
vw bug - Nov 08, 2005 4:22:38 am PST #3434 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Wanna know the best part about having brownie sundaes for dinner? There are left-over brownies for breakfast. Mmmmmm...
tommyrot - Nov 08, 2005 4:22:45 am PST #3435 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
The next generation hitches a ride out on the cat's feces, which are ingested by rats to start the cycle over again.
If rats would only stop eating cat feces, none of this would happen....
billytea - Nov 08, 2005 4:35:29 am PST #3436 of 10003
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
If rats would only stop eating cat feces, none of this would happen....
This is just another heartless example of blaming the victim. Oh sure, it's popular these days to say, 'If they're eating cat faeces, don't they pretty much deserve everything they get?' But think about it from the rat's point of view. They can't vomit. Who else do you want eating the cat faeces?
tommyrot - Nov 08, 2005 4:37:40 am PST #3437 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
This is just another heartless example of blaming the victim.
Plus, you know, they shouldn't really be wearing those revealing outfits....