I don't fancy spending the next month trying to get librarian out of the carpet.

Spike ,'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.


sj - Nov 28, 2005 6:34:51 pm PST #7046 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Don't worry. Maybe he stopped for groceries, or gas?

It's 11:30 at night here. Not much is still open.


DebetEsse - Nov 28, 2005 6:37:07 pm PST #7047 of 10003
Woe to the fucking wicked.

It's 11:30 at night here. Not much is still open.

Ah, yes, the New England Craxy.

At least the midwest knows the beauty of the 24-hour store.

It really is probably nothing to be worried about, sj. Don't fret yet.


Amy - Nov 28, 2005 6:38:52 pm PST #7048 of 10003
Because books.

It is here, too, but there's always a 24-hour place somewhere to get stuff. I know this because I send Stephen out late all the time to indulge my PopTart or chip cravings.

Still, don't worry. Or call him! He wouldn't mind if he knew you were worried, right? Dave doesn't seem like the type who would mind anyway.


sj - Nov 28, 2005 6:40:43 pm PST #7049 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm waiting until midnight, and then I am calling him back.

He wouldn't mind if he knew you were worried, right?

He probably won't mind. He knows I'm an obsessive worrier.


Ginger - Nov 28, 2005 6:43:27 pm PST #7050 of 10003
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I got a 92 on my biology exam!!!

I'm *so* surprised.

Yay for the good MRI news, tommy.

Great GRE scores, meara! I am also still waiting for my ability to take multiple choice tests to translate into success in the real world.


ChiKat - Nov 28, 2005 6:46:13 pm PST #7051 of 10003
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Yay, tommyrot!!

Yay, vw!!!

Yay, meara!!!

Em, quit kicking people. (except, of course, for your dad.)

sj, not pathetic at all.

Pretty good day for the Bitches. Love it!

I have 2 weeks left of this semester and then finals. I am thrilled beyond belief as this semester has been kicking my ever loving ass.

I did have one, really fantastic moment, though. The last day I was at my HS doing observations, I taught a lesson to 10th grade American Lit on symbolism in "The Minister's Black Veil." The kids were really into the lesson and seemed to be enjoying it. When class was over, one girl came up to me and said, "That was really fun. You did a good job."

Made my heart melt. See? Teenagers can be really cool and sweet. Love them.


sj - Nov 28, 2005 6:50:09 pm PST #7052 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

He's home. He is on the phone now. Stupid meeting ran very very long.


Emily - Nov 28, 2005 6:51:33 pm PST #7053 of 10003
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Em, quit kicking people. (except, of course, for your dad.)

I'm NO-- oh. You know, I'm finding this really confusing. I mean, it always becomes clear in context, but there's always that initial, oh, someone's talking about me! ...and how much Gymboree costs. Okay, not me.


ChiKat - Nov 28, 2005 6:54:24 pm PST #7054 of 10003
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

You know, I'm finding this really confusing

Oh no! I usually abbreviate to "Em" for the toddler because I always forget how to spell her name.

How IS that Gymboree thing going, anyway?


DavidS - Nov 28, 2005 6:55:02 pm PST #7055 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Hey Ginger! We got the Advent Calendar today. Thanks! Emmett was psyched to get mail.