It's like, in the middle of all this, I'm paranoid that you'll think I don't like poetry.

Buffy ,'Empty Places'


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.


Aims - Nov 29, 2005 7:39:23 am PST #7091 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.

So, I went to bed around 11 last night and there was Em - sleeping sideways on the bed. I picked her up, put her in the crib and went to sleep.

Joe woke up this morning around 4:30 to get ready for work and SHE WAS IN THE BED.

She didn't crawl out of her crib and into our bed on her own - she's too small. But neither of us remember getting her out of her crib.

WTF??


Nora Deirdre - Nov 29, 2005 7:42:53 am PST #7092 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

are you sure that you weren't dreaming the putting her in her crib in the first place? I'm always mixing up reality and dreams when I'm about to sleep.

Reason #486 I should not have children.


EpicTangent - Nov 29, 2005 7:43:18 am PST #7093 of 10003
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty

She didn't crawl out of her crib and into our bed on her own - she's too small. But neither of us remember getting her out of her crib.

And the littlest Miracleborn perfects teleportation for us!

ION: I have these tremendous, almost ita-worthy bruises all over the inside of my left arm from archery on Sunday. Much as I appreciate my war-wounds, I gotta get me a better guard.


Frankenbuddha - Nov 29, 2005 7:44:01 am PST #7094 of 10003
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

She didn't crawl out of her crib and into our bed on her own - she's too small. But neither of us remember getting her out of her crib.

Maybe the zombies moved her.


P.M. Marc - Nov 29, 2005 7:45:27 am PST #7095 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Clearly, Nick needs this: [link]


Aims - Nov 29, 2005 7:46:46 am PST #7096 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.

are you sure that you weren't dreaming the putting her in her crib in the first place? I'm always mixing up reality and dreams when I'm about to sleep.

Positive. Cause I read for awhile after.


P.M. Marc - Nov 29, 2005 7:47:29 am PST #7097 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Aimee, I seldom remember us getting Lillian out of the Amby and into the bed, yet it happens a couple times a week. Or, in the case of this week, almost every night.

Last night was weird, because I woke up at 5am, and was confused as to why the baby was still asleep in her own bed.


Aims - Nov 29, 2005 7:50:48 am PST #7098 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Heh. Ok, I feel a little better now.

Although I'm keeping an eye on the teleportation theory.


Cass - Nov 29, 2005 8:05:41 am PST #7099 of 10003
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Nick is very pretty. Kara is just darling. So mischievious.

Reason #486 I should not have children.
Yep. I'm not sure I should ever be allowed to have anything that is more dependent on me than a cat.


vw bug - Nov 29, 2005 8:09:50 am PST #7100 of 10003
Mostly lurking...

Freaky, Aimee!

I am home. I'm supposed to have a meeting with a professor at 3pm, but I just e-mailed to reschedule. I am officially worn down. I'm off to nap.