What is your childhood trauma?

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Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.  

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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.


ChiKat - Nov 29, 2005 8:16:13 am PST #7101 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?

She didn't crawl out of her crib and into our bed on her own - she's too small.

Not necessarily. My sister was wee like Em, and she started climbing out of her crib at about the age Em is now.

After climbing out, she would go into our mom and dad's room and wake up my mom by sticking her finger up my mom's nose. Be glad Em's just climbing into bed.


Calli - Nov 29, 2005 8:20:25 am PST #7102 of 10003
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Deena, here's a website that advertises gothic clothes for men and women. Is this the sort of thing Nick's looking for? [link]


Pix - Nov 29, 2005 8:23:43 am PST #7103 of 10003
The status is NOT quo.

Nick should so shop at Shrine on Melrose. Silly lack-of-baby-sharing-teleportation-technology.