So that's why perkins left so early.... Jz and I had fun bonding over the urge to stab our husbands' employers. at some point I tried to convince MG's son that I was part vampire. And once again we spent much time convinceing Teppy that she could just sort of vaction out here and forget to go back to Ohio.
I had a whole section about civic pride.
Mayor ,'Chosen'
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.
beth b - Nov 12, 2005 9:39:44 pm PST #4421 of 10003
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
WindSparrow - Nov 13, 2005 1:50:28 am PST #4422 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
It is 5:43am, CST. Sammie is trying to talk me into opening the Cat-Latch(TM) on the crock-pot so she can breakfast upon the nummy tender chickens inside it.
If I were sleepier, I would be tempted to comply with this request, as it would solve the problem of having to try to sleep with starving cats in the general vacinity, knowing I must wake in a couple hours to feed them. Starving, they are. Really.
She just hurked up something suspiciously fuschia in color. So starving, they must eat plastic to subsist.
ETA: a "."
WindSparrow - Nov 13, 2005 2:17:06 am PST #4423 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Alpha-bits.
Half an hour on, and I am sleepy. Two more hours of listening to Sammie croon? Merciful heavens, Harvey is starting to wake up now.
I'ma kill myself and let the cats feast on my flesh. That should solve the problem.
vw bug - Nov 13, 2005 2:19:15 am PST #4424 of 10003
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Poor WindSparrow!
Timelies, all!
Happy Birthday, Hil!
Happy Belated Birthday, Jessica!
Busy day today...must get listening to more bio lectures.
Anne W. - Nov 13, 2005 2:24:14 am PST #4425 of 10003
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Timelies, everyone!
WS, I feel your pain, except Jeeves didn't want food at o' dark early - he wanted attention.
Please remind me, that if I have an idea for ending a story right before I go to bed, to write it down right then and there. Telling myself I'll remember it in the morning never works.
Stephanie - Nov 13, 2005 2:29:30 am PST #4426 of 10003
Trust my rage
Timelies, all!
Maybe all our grammar gods and goddesses are still asleep, but I have a question. I just got this invitation to this formal farewell party for the wife of Joe's general. It says that the event will happen at "eleven-thirty o'clock with a gift presentation at twelve-thirty o'clock." Is that correct? I've never seen "o'clock" used with a XX-thirty.
vw bug - Nov 13, 2005 2:31:54 am PST #4427 of 10003
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Oh, Anne! I hate it when that happens!
Stephanie, that doesn't sound right to me, but I'm not certain.
vw bug - Nov 13, 2005 2:57:13 am PST #4428 of 10003
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I'm listening to one of my bio lectures. Poor prof is SO hard to understand...he is SO sick. Poor guy. Hope he's feeling better.
vw bug - Nov 13, 2005 3:17:15 am PST #4429 of 10003
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Where'd everyone go?
Anne W. - Nov 13, 2005 3:30:49 am PST #4430 of 10003
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I'm still here, futzing w/ my fanfic. I'll be leaving for church in about an hour. I've finally found one I like, and it happens to be w/in walking distance of the house.