WooHoo, Fay!
I'm sleepy.
Daniel, if you can't find the Due South for a Valentine's Day prezzie, I guess you'll have to get me a chocolate heart.
'Dirty Girls'
[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.
WooHoo, Fay!
I'm sleepy.
Daniel, if you can't find the Due South for a Valentine's Day prezzie, I guess you'll have to get me a chocolate heart.
In meme news, I want to thwap a 9th grader with entitlement issues. Someone tell me it's a bad idea, quick.
Go ahead. Then you'll be entitled too. To an attorney. If you cannot affort an attorney some overworked civil servant with bigger problems will be provided for you.
What a sweet knight. I would totally melt if spared public transport after a long day.
She totally zonked, does that count?
Counts in that "trusts you utterly" way? Oh yeah.
Ginger - sometimes I don't know what doc's are thinking. My mom started home dialysis a month or so ago. Recently she has been showing me how to set-up the stuff. Those bags of solution are heavy! For someone who is ill and weak, that is quite a job to do each night. But they just ship the supplies weekly and expect her to be able to handle it all by herself. My mom is stubborn (duh) and still doing fairly well most days, but not all dialysis patients are. Just boggle.
Look, this is America. Some sort of aide coming over for a couple of hours a day would be communist. Or something. Quticher bitchin.
I need a nap desperately. Or just to be knocked unconscious. I'm not choosey.
t gets that big looney toons hammer, holds behind back, whistles casually
Ok, I am sooooooo glad I have my appointment today. It is not normal behavior to almost go through the phone at a tenant with the intent to murderize them. It's really not.
Normal if you're a Looney Toon! This should be our theme for the day. We all go Toon and have at it.
t sends Looney Toon 'ma to vw which consists of blowing a kiss which then becomes little red hearts which soom up a map and then hit her on the cheek and make the 'smack' sound
I'm watching the 1982 version of The Scarlet Pimpernel with Jane Seymour. I loved this movie so much as a kid. I don't think I've seen it in over 15 years.
And Anthony Andrews? I remember watching that in high school, for English class!
That's the one!
I am so over the pain. Also, I'm over the sleepiness that the good drugs induce.
ION, Yay for Fay!
Um...there was more, but my brain forgot it all.
I just got my GRE writing analysis score back, ya'll. 5.5. I win at LIFE.
Yay, Fay! The world's your oyster.
They seek him here, they seek him there
Those Frenchies seek him everywhere.
Is he in heaven or is he in hell?
That damned elusive pimpernel.
Go SA!
SCORE, SA! Way to go!
Eta: I predict that at some point you will go into the admissions office at you grad school (or perhaps you department office) to get your schedule approved, and when they look up your file the clerk type person will say "Oh, yes, you're the one with the great writing score".
Come back and tell me when it happens.
Is he in heaven or is he in hell?
That damned elusive pimpernel.
There's a song in Les Mis with the line "Am I in heaven or in hell?" I always fill in with "That damned elusive pinpernel," mentally. And, if I'm alone at the time, out loud.
Congratulations, SA!