It's just an object. It doesn't mean what you think.

River ,'Objects In Space'


Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!  

[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.


Topic!Cindy - Dec 30, 2005 4:01:09 am PST #2274 of 10001
What is even happening?

The Cindyloos (I promise to never use this term again) are allergic to Christmas? Bad tree.
Yep. I'm tempted to try another real tree, but this summer, Scott's chronic, summertime (it strikes on July 4th, or thereabouts, every year) chest rash was finally correctly diagnosed as an allergy to pine, so what's the use? I don't mind the "Cindyloos" either. I can't remember not being called either "Cindy Lou" by people who came of age in the 50s, or some variation of "Cindy Lou Who" by my own peers.

No, we have a fake tree. And yes, something stomachy with Kara. And the doctor's office just called, 25 minutes before they open, to tell us to come on in. I love our doctor. Thanks, Cindy, it's nice to be hand-held now and again.

Your doctor rocks! Hey Deena, did you see upstream (it might have been before you woke, and I understand the skip and skim), I've just recently run across both a "raptorgirl" and a "Lillybean" on LJ? Freaky.


Topic!Cindy - Dec 30, 2005 4:02:16 am PST #2275 of 10001
What is even happening?

cereal...

Sleep well, Cass.


billytea - Dec 30, 2005 4:02:51 am PST #2276 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Now there are porcupines nibbling in the prickly bush! So much better than those bloody lions.


billytea - Dec 30, 2005 4:07:20 am PST #2277 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

MOLE RATS!!!


Cass - Dec 30, 2005 4:09:48 am PST #2278 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

or some variation of "Cindy Lou Who"
It was this. And good to know it's not a cringe-y term.

The Discovery thing on The Ice World is all romantic subterfuge and drama, like a very cold soap opera. Just the thing to send me off to interesting dreams.


Cass - Dec 30, 2005 4:11:02 am PST #2279 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

What are you watching, reading, clicking on, thinking of or talking about billytea?


billytea - Dec 30, 2005 4:18:12 am PST #2280 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

What are you watching, reading, clicking on, thinking of or talking about billytea?

David Attenborough's Life of Mammals - The Chisellers.

Oh look! Capybaras!


Topic!Cindy - Dec 30, 2005 4:31:40 am PST #2281 of 10001
What is even happening?

What are you watching, reading, clicking on, thinking of or talking about billytea?
I'm mostly of the Call-me-anything-you-want but don't-call-me-late-for-dinner variety.

Also? You're not sleeping, Cass.


Cashmere - Dec 30, 2005 4:34:43 am PST #2282 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Deena, I hope the eye gunk is easily taken care of. I hate conjunctivitis. But not more than stomachy ick. Poor Kara.

billytea's watch & post with David Attenborough's Life of Mammals is charming.

The blood draw was quick and painless and I have a pumpkin spice latte with half a cheese danish. I hope DH wakes up before his mocha goes cold and before I eat the other half of the danish.

I'm trying to commit suicide by cuteness, and had to call special attention to this "Pinky and the Brain" moment.

I love chinchillas. I can't see how someone could make something that cute into a coat.


WindSparrow - Dec 30, 2005 4:35:49 am PST #2283 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Huggles to all Bitches and their loved ones. It just seems like there are too many to name, but I really am wishing happier times (even if all it takes is a few less sniffles) to us all.