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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.


vw bug - Feb 13, 2006 3:43:02 am PST #8903 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Well, it looks like I'm back off to the hospital. This is getting ridiculous. I'll be surprised if they don't admit me this time. Shit.


Laura - Feb 13, 2006 4:03:48 am PST #8904 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Oh sweety, I hope they fix you quick. Breathing problems in this cold can't be fun.


brenda m - Feb 13, 2006 4:23:54 am PST #8905 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Oh fuck, vw. I hope this passes quickly. Can someone drop your assignment off for you?


Daisy Jane - Feb 13, 2006 4:24:01 am PST #8906 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

health~ma v-dub.

I'm dressed for work and wearing a little makeup, which is helping a bit. Also helping that I put it on with a brush instead of sponge, lest I be tempted to go overboard. Still feel like I look like ass, but maybe a little firmer, less splotchy ass.


vw bug - Feb 13, 2006 4:37:05 am PST #8907 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Yeah, Emily is being really wonderful and going to school and dropping off my assignment and scholarship application.

And, I'm off. Back to the hospital. This is getting real old, real fast.


Gudanov - Feb 13, 2006 4:40:00 am PST #8908 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

Okay let me see if I can get this right.

Happy Birthday -t, Maria and Kristin!

Yay Erin!

Much health-ma vw.


sj - Feb 13, 2006 5:21:51 am PST #8909 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I am heading to my doctor's office in a couple of minutes. I am hoping he can do something for the pain in my legs. I was up most of the night in pain, and when I was sleeping I was crying in my sleep, according to Dave.

I also called out sick to work today, because the thought of standing at the cash register is too much to even think about. This apparently makes me unrehireable. Like I would ever go back.


Ginger - Feb 13, 2006 5:28:27 am PST #8910 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I hope the doctors have answers for vw and sj.

This apparently makes me unrehireable.

What a shame that you don't have the opportunity to become unrehireable by supergluing the dressing rooms shut or adding manical laughter to the headset system.


Steph L. - Feb 13, 2006 5:33:05 am PST #8911 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

This apparently makes me unrehireable.

In a whole illegal way, sure. Jackholes.


sj - Feb 13, 2006 5:34:23 am PST #8912 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{vw}}} I'm so sorry. I was being all selfish and skipping. I hope the doctor's have so solution for you today. Take care.

Thanks, Beverly. I am seriously considering calling the HR department to complain about my manager. She consistently told me I carried too much stuff in my purse, despite the fact that I repeatedly explained to her how many medical supplies I require to get me through the day.