Doesn't winter seem more like archiving season?

Willow ,'Lessons'


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.


Atropa - Nov 11, 2005 10:02:34 pm PST #4294 of 10003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Good, good night. Went to Old Skool Goth Night. Got drunk. Grabbed my friend James's ass a few times. Made out with my friend Michael who I've known (and lusted after) since before I got married to that miserable fuckhead. I feel like I'm 22 again. Woo!

That does sound like a good night! What did you wear?

t predictable tag never closes

We went to Plei's. I got to play with Tickybox! Oh, and Paul created an Addams Family theme ringtone for my shiny new phone, because I AM that much of a cliché, thankyouverymuch.


Jen - Nov 11, 2005 10:04:45 pm PST #4295 of 10003
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you

I should add that my friend James asked me to grab his ass. I wouldnt' have done it otherwise.

I wore very boring clothes, I'm afraid. Lacy V-neck back-tie shirt and cargo pants.


Beverly - Nov 11, 2005 10:38:53 pm PST #4296 of 10003
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I see drunkie people, and it's faaabulous! Yay for permitted ass-grabbing, Jen! And for home-walkage, Hil!

You otter-loving people, run, don't walk to the library or the used bookstore, more like, and track down Ring of Bright Water. "What-what-what-what?" Almost as good is the movie of the same name starring that Bill Somebody who was also in Born Free. Travers. Charming movie. Charming-er book.

The Drambuie is all gone, and I am sad. and bed-seeking. G'night.


Fay - Nov 12, 2005 1:13:25 am PST #4297 of 10003
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Skipped 400 posts, because playing catchup doesn't seem to work well.

Go Team Me! Last night my peeps (heh) - or at least most of the British Contingent, plus one token American - went to the Mena House to join the Indian Community Association of Egypt for their fabulous Diwali celebration. In the Ballroom. Words cannot do justice to the gold-encrusted oriental opulence of the Ballroom, and this was an occasion upon which it simply served as an appropriate backdrop to the flurry of dazzling saris and mirror-spangled scarves and candles and fairy lights. Live music from Indian pop singers. Dancing. Kids. Divine food (mostly vegetarian). Inexpensive alcohol.

AND a cute guy (whose cuteness I had earlier observed appreciatively) came over from a table opposite ours to tell me that he and his friends had been talking about me, and that I looked fabulous.

I harboured a small suspicion that they were taking the piss, but decided to go with the "yay, compliment" interpretation.

Today we're off to the second hand market near the Nile Hilton, in search of Winter clothes - for it is becoming comparatively chilly. By local standards. (I bought a duvet, and am sometimes wearing proper shoes rather than sandal-types.) Earlier today I walked to the shops, and somebody in an expensive car wolf whistled as they went past.

Am feeling fabulous. Go team me. (Appear to have lost at least 4lb this week, also.)


Hil R. - Nov 12, 2005 1:27:10 am PST #4298 of 10003
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Words cannot do justice to the gold-encrusted oriental opulence of the Ballroom, and this was an occasion upon which it simply served as an appropriate backdrop to the flurry of dazzling saris and mirror-spangled scarves and candles and fairy lights.

Oooh. That sounds amazing.


Stephanie - Nov 12, 2005 2:09:36 am PST #4299 of 10003
Trust my rage

Timelies! It's day 5 of the cold watch around here. Joe and I both still feel yucky. I don't think our drive to Charleston on Thursday (to pick up 1000 lbs of coffee beans) did us any favors. The house is a mess but no one around here cares.

stopping solids for a week cleared it up.

Thanks for the suggestion. Despite both nurses telling me there was no connection, this is what my mom and I were thinking. Of all of us, the Bean is handling being sick the best, but I'm holding off on ayn new solids until she feels better and this other problem clears up.


Deena - Nov 12, 2005 4:30:03 am PST #4300 of 10003
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

When I lived in Tulsa I got to see the plays Oklahoma and Dust on her Petticoats at the Tulsa Amphitheatre. That was so much fun.

I love musicals, even West Side Story.

Timelies. I'm being a slug.

Stephanie, I hope the cold clears up soon for everyone.


Laura - Nov 12, 2005 5:50:52 am PST #4301 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

I didn't used to love musicals and I still need to see them live to really love them. Being married to DH#2 made a musical lover out of me. There is something about seeing the same shows hundreds of times to give a girl some appreciation. Now I sing showtunes to the kids. At least once a week I need to sing oh what a beautiful morning to get them up.

Some day I'll dig up a picture of DH#2 doing jumping splits in Annie Get Your Gun. He was such a cutie.

I have boxes of music and a piano. Some day I will learn to play and really drive them crazy.

Today I have science fair project to complete. Tomorrow I do main gate staffing (5 hours) for the Delray Beach Garlic Festival. If nothing else very yummy food.


Laura - Nov 12, 2005 5:51:32 am PST #4302 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

Hi Deena! I say you deserve to be a slug for a bit.


Lee - Nov 12, 2005 5:54:24 am PST #4303 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

grouncegrouncegrounce*

Leaving soon to see Teppy and lots of other people!!

  • gronk+bounce=grounce