Dawn: Any luck? Willow: If you define luck as the absence of success--plenty.

'Touched'


Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.  

[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.


beth b - Mar 03, 2006 2:18:26 pm PST #2312 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

So long as I'm not saving my urine in bottles in the closet, I'm doing okay.

Nice when the low, is no where close to where you would go.


Emily - Mar 03, 2006 2:19:16 pm PST #2313 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Nice when the low, is no where close to where you would go.

Exactly! With low expectations, it's easy to excel!


Pix - Mar 03, 2006 2:22:46 pm PST #2314 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Want to hear Sean's story. Also want my delayed plane to show up. Need nap. Am conserving pronouns so I don't fall asleep on the terminal chair.

Erin, I'm on my Treo, but I'll check out those links when I can. Thanks!

Also, Nora, may I tag?

I hate the punitive ducks.


EpicTangent - Mar 03, 2006 2:51:55 pm PST #2315 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty

cass, since your email's givin' you no love, X-post from earlier insent:

Oh, hey, if we get together again, you can just give it to me to drop off if you want. I know Wayne's got one or two he's planning to send with me, so I can add you to his.

This paragraph re: phones. Doesn't come across without context.

By the way, I have most of the day free on Sunday - if you want to hit TJ for a few hours, or if you'd like a bit of help packing for a few hours.

This paragraph before I realized you're doing your Yard Sale Give that day. Anyway, if you need a hand for a while, lemme know.


sumi - Mar 03, 2006 2:59:11 pm PST #2316 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

I wish I were having at least a three day weekend. This week AND the week before - have both sucked.

Guess what? Next week should be only marginally better.


billytea - Mar 03, 2006 3:06:58 pm PST #2317 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.

She sort of puffed out her cheeks and said something about "haven't you ever put a ball in your mouth?" I almost piped up with "does a ball gag count?"

"Kidding! I make the guy in the fisting sling wear the ball gag."

I am as one with billytea. And for once? That is just the most depressing thing.

t offers millipede in sympathy

Aside from Leif's sartorial dash, the other high point of today is the naming of the Wallybee.

Tonight, we find out if the Wallybee agrees!

I'm sorry your work's being so petty, Hec. I've reached the conclusion that a sense of perspective is a key development on the road to maturity.


Strix - Mar 03, 2006 3:41:31 pm PST #2318 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Holy crap, Erin, that sounds insane, and tequila-worthy indeed. Was there some incident that triggered the lockdown?

Well, kids have been acting nuts for the last week or so. And this morning, 40 kids were late to 3rd hour. No big deal...but we have about 120 kids total. And a five minutes passing period. And our school is about the size of The Gap...and not a huge one. It was the last straw.

And...WHAMMO! Implosion, on all sides.

And guess what? SPring Break? Not till April 10th.

ARRRGGGHHHHH.


JZ - Mar 03, 2006 3:51:50 pm PST #2319 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Gah, fuckity.

Also, could you possibly step onto IM for a second? If not, no big.


beth b - Mar 03, 2006 3:52:44 pm PST #2320 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

may all the kids blow off steam this weekend


Pix - Mar 03, 2006 4:38:06 pm PST #2321 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Ack, Erin. I'm sorry.

In unrelated news, I am so very chuffed at having named Wallybee.