I'm glad that your Mom's hospital stuff turned out ok, MG.
{{{Aimeé}}}
Continued job~ma to your DH, beth.
And now it's time for me to go home, ideally before the sleet starts.
We're in love. We're ... lovers. We're lesbian, gay-type lovers.
Willow ,'Potential'
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.
Calli - Dec 08, 2005 11:31:17 am PST #8604 of 10003
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
ChiKat - Dec 08, 2005 11:42:12 am PST #8605 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?
Gah. Stressed. In computer lab waiting for partner to finish his shit so I can finish mine. Class in 30 minutes. Gah. and now. the fire alarm is going off. Fuck.
Nicole - Dec 08, 2005 11:45:37 am PST #8606 of 10003
I'm getting the pig!
It's somewhere in the 30s outside. We've had three fire alarms in the last two hours, each lasting about 15-20 minutes. I work on the 4th floor.
Me cranky now. Next fire alarm, I'm grabbing my shit and going home.
Lee - Dec 08, 2005 12:07:54 pm PST #8607 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I say pull the alarm yourself, Nicole, then grab your shit and go home.
Can I get some shopping advice? One of the things on my sister's Christmas list was a short necklace, but not a choker, with petite pink or purple or both stones.
What do people think of these:
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sumi - Dec 08, 2005 12:08:43 pm PST #8608 of 10003
Art Crawl!!!
MG - glad you found your mom!
And man, from the teeny tiny flakes that started coming down at lunch -- it's really coming down now -- it's lovely.
§ ita § - Dec 08, 2005 12:12:14 pm PST #8609 of 10003
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I think the last one is the prettiest, Perkins.
MG, what a nightmare! At least there's a good ending.
P.M. Marc - Dec 08, 2005 12:15:52 pm PST #8610 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
I agree with ita.
juliana - Dec 08, 2005 12:19:29 pm PST #8611 of 10003
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Yup, last one is good.
SuziQ - Dec 08, 2005 12:25:50 pm PST #8612 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Mom is now home, tucked in bed, pain meds taken, food eaten, ready for nappage.
Aims - Dec 08, 2005 12:26:42 pm PST #8613 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Me too! Me too!