And in completely other news, has anyone else noticed Gmail's new "web clip" feature? All of the ones that appear when I'm in my Spam folder are....recipes for Spam! I am amused.
Simon: The decision saved your life. Zoe: Won't happen again, sir. Mal: Good. And thanks. I'm grateful. Zoe: It was my pleasure, sir.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
Jessica - Dec 09, 2005 10:20:19 am PST #8831 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Laura - Dec 09, 2005 10:24:28 am PST #8832 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
I just want to put my damn feet up on the sofa and not move for a few hours.
Poor thing. I hope you can catch a nap with the boy. And you are so not a crybaby! But you need to be a crybaby the moment help of any kind arrives and get some down time.
juliana - Dec 09, 2005 10:43:27 am PST #8833 of 10003
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
{{{{Cash}}}}
Smite~age for Jessica.
Um, could I get some hairpats/brackets? I'm trying really hard to hold it together at work, and my coworkers are cool and all, but it's still bad. I had lunch today with Z, and it's just so fucking hard, even though we're friendly. I mean, I want nothing more than to be gone, baby, gone, and I know it's hard on him too, but FUCK. I don't know what's going to happen in the limbo between the movers taking my crap and me going. I don't have the answers. I'm just trying to make it through each day and set my face West. Can you not so obviously process in front of me, especially since I'm still trying to please you because I'm a dumbass and still in love with you?
Sorry, sorry. Just, gah.
erikaj - Dec 09, 2005 10:45:30 am PST #8834 of 10003
Always Anti-fascist!
I'm sorry, J.
amych - Dec 09, 2005 10:46:24 am PST #8835 of 10003
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Many hairpats, j, and for each and every one, I'm also sending a dope-slap to Z for not getting that this is his damned fault and therefore it's not your job to make him feel better about it.
Aims - Dec 09, 2005 10:47:03 am PST #8836 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
sits on couch, pulls J into lap, does the mom rock
{{{}}}
Jessica - Dec 09, 2005 10:49:16 am PST #8837 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
I'm so sorry, juliana. This can't be easy.
beth b - Dec 09, 2005 10:49:55 am PST #8838 of 10003
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
{{julianna}}
and it is not your job to make him feel better. 1) you can't 2) it is the selfish , protective tiem for you .
I am looking forward to seeing you soon
Trudy Booth - Dec 09, 2005 10:54:08 am PST #8839 of 10003
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
j, if 'taking care of him' makes you feel better (and it might) go ahead and do it. if it doesn't, you're off the hook and he needs to do that himself
t brings hot cocoa to aimee and j for momrock augmentation
baby marshmellows?
Burrell - Dec 09, 2005 10:57:09 am PST #8840 of 10003
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Now I'm trying to decide if I should take the new girl baby to Owen's male pediatrician or choose a female pediatrician for her from the same practice?
I prefer having both my kids see the same doctor. My ped is a man. So is my OB/Gyn for that matter.
For the most part, it hasn't matter much to me whether my Dr was male or female. In general, my annoyance at various Drs has been based on personality, not gender. But when I was in my early 20s it really made a difference to me that my OB was a woman. Since then, however, it has been more about "clicking" with my doctor, and my choices have been more gender neutral.