Ouch, DJ. Badly enough to need surgery?
Whatever happened to the still beating heart of a virgin? No one has any standards anymore.
Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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.
Lee - Dec 06, 2005 4:19:12 am PST #7982 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Fred Pete - Dec 06, 2005 4:19:14 am PST #7983 of 10003
Ann, that's a ferret.
((((Daisy Jane))))
vw bug - Dec 06, 2005 4:20:14 am PST #7984 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Oh, babe! That's no fun!
sj - Dec 06, 2005 4:21:11 am PST #7985 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{billytea}}}
{{{vw}}} Feel better.
Much transition ~ma to Plei and Lily.
Dave and I bought a Christmas tree last night! This is the first tree I have had since I moved out on my own. It is a cute little tree (about 4 ft). We don't have it decorated yet because we haven't found an angel for the top yet. We did find one we liked at Target, but they were out of stock and refused to sell us the floor model.
Daisy Jane - Dec 06, 2005 4:22:04 am PST #7986 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Nah. It's more like a fracture, but there's a lot of pressure on my sinuses. Blech.
I am now off to work. Depending on my list, I'll talk to y'all when I get there.
sj - Dec 06, 2005 4:22:38 am PST #7987 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Daisy Jane}}}
Stephanie - Dec 06, 2005 4:23:32 am PST #7988 of 10003
Trust my rage
Was yours a Sunbeam?
Not sure - it doens't appear to have a brand name anywhere on it. It has a blue top and the water resevoir looks a bit like a chamber pot. It works just fine for us, although if I were being critical, I might complain that I wish i had one that was slightly quieter.
amych - Dec 06, 2005 4:26:54 am PST #7989 of 10003
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Because it sounds and is such an uncompromising position, and I do have sympathy, but my sympathy for someone who just wants basic healthcare outweighs that.
Eh, I really don't have any sympathy for them -- now, people who choose to leave a profession because they can't square it with their ethics? They have all the sympathy I can muster, because whatever I think about the ethical question that prompted it, it's a hard and scary choice with real lifelong consequences. This is more, "I don't want to serve the icky people", and I don't care if you dress it up as a question of religious "freedom".
ION, poor nose.
Lee - Dec 06, 2005 4:28:09 am PST #7990 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ah, see, the quiet thing is a problem for me. I may see if I can find the Sunbeam around here.
JZ - Dec 06, 2005 4:59:46 am PST #7991 of 10003
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
About the pharmacists, what amych said, every word.
{{{DJ}}} (special brackety hugs with a bit of extra space so as not to jostle your poor nose)
I'm so sorry, bt. It's always an extra-shitty thing to deal with, that last jab of pain in a wound you thought had mostly healed. I'm vibing hard for huge good things for you in 2006. The universe totally owes you.