Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.

'Beneath You'


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 - Feb 20, 2006 5:31:10 am PST #253 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

yay for Deena

now much to do before matt comes home....


P.M. Marc - Feb 20, 2006 6:18:27 am PST #254 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

How's Princess TickyBox?? What's she doing? She getting into the make-up yet?

She's playing with her bugs in the kitchen while I finish getting ready for work--Paul has today off, so she'll be having a Daddy and Squeak day today.


vw bug - Feb 20, 2006 7:02:44 am PST #255 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

I am crabby, crabby, crabby. I'm sick of being stuck inside. I'm sick of doing math. I'm sick of school. I'm sick of asthma. I'm sick of life. I'm sick of my sewing machine not working.


Nicole - Feb 20, 2006 7:03:14 am PST #256 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

Job ~ma for Fay and health ~ma to vw!!

Emeline is so beautiful, Aimee. I can't believe how big she is already.

HMOG, I didn't sleep at all last night. Not even a twenty minute cat nap. The bed was too hot, the bed was too cold, the pillow was too big, the pillow was too flat, the covers were too heavy, what's that noise outside, it's too quiet now... ARRRRRGH!

I wonder if any would notice me sleeping under my desk.


esse - Feb 20, 2006 7:12:20 am PST #257 of 10001
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

At least ya'll don't have to read this hair-ripping article by Julia Kristeva called "Shabat mater," about the transformation of Mary, mother of christ, into an outlet for female paranoia. This chick is nuts, and I'm so glad I'm near the last page.


WindSparrow - Feb 20, 2006 7:14:47 am PST #258 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.

Bleugh, SA. You have my sympathies.


Zenkitty - Feb 20, 2006 7:14:51 am PST #259 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Trudy! I had The Sunshine Family when I was little! I did not make them a silo, but I did make them a house and barn from random boxes glued together.

I really do have to clean up. Really. I can't have anyone over at this point, not merely out of shame, but because there's no place to sit. Every horizontal surface is covered with clutter, except for my Mulder-like nest on the couch. I'm pretty sure this is a symptom of some emotional trauma. I'm also pretty sure I need to buy a Magic Eraser.

Steph, the "timer" method of cleaning sounds great! I'm off to try it now. (I swear - I've never even met you, but I feel like you're my mental twin or something - everything you've written about lately has almost exactly mirrored what I was thinking/feeling/doing.)

Deena, congratulations on the house! It's so pretty!

vw, sorry you still feel bad, but glad you feel better... may you soon be all well!

Fay, you seem to be willing to move anywhere in the entire world! I admire your fearlessness! You will get everything you want.

SA, why do you have to read that Mary thing?


esse - Feb 20, 2006 7:17:05 am PST #260 of 10001
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

SA, why do you have to read that Mary thing?

For my advanced studies in feminism class. Which is really just an independant study of medievalism and feminism with the name slapped on it, with a professor I love, to satisfy one of the last two women's studies reqs I have. The professor assigned the article because, well, she hated it too and wanted to share. *g*


ChiKat - Feb 20, 2006 7:25:12 am PST #261 of 10001
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?

{{vw}} and {{Nicole}} I hope both your day's get better.

I am sick of work. So beyond sick. I need these damn reports done so I can get some sleep.


sj - Feb 20, 2006 7:29:18 am PST #262 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{{{vw}}}}}

{{{{{Nicole}}}}}