Are you okay, vw?
Poor Buffy. Your life resists all things average.
Willow ,'First Date'
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.
Ginger - Mar 16, 2006 2:04:53 pm PST #3885 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Atropa - Mar 16, 2006 2:06:15 pm PST #3886 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
vw, are you okay?
vw bug - Mar 16, 2006 2:07:15 pm PST #3887 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
I think so. And Emily is here. She said I was only out for 3-4 minutes, so I don't have to go to the ER.
DavidS - Mar 16, 2006 2:08:36 pm PST #3888 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
She said I was only out for 3-4 minutes, so I don't have to go to the ER.
Oy. This is not what you want as your silver lining.
vw bug - Mar 16, 2006 2:09:20 pm PST #3889 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Some days it's the little things.
Ginger - Mar 16, 2006 2:09:54 pm PST #3890 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Oh, good. I was about to see if I could scare up your phone number.
Dear Universe,
Stop screwing with vw. Don't make me come up there.
me
juliana - Mar 16, 2006 2:10:31 pm PST #3891 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
vw, I hope you're okay.
Just got an email from my father - totally out of the blue. Oy.
vw bug - Mar 16, 2006 2:10:59 pm PST #3892 of 10001
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I need to do dishes and take out the trash. But, Emily's going to take out the trash, so I only need to do dishes. Then I can go to bed.
vw bug - Mar 16, 2006 2:21:49 pm PST #3893 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Toto's confused and mad. He just peed on the floor.
Sparky1 - Mar 16, 2006 2:23:24 pm PST #3894 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
vw, I hope that tomorrow is a much better day for you. And the tomorrow after that is and improvement on that. Etc.
Emily, I'm glad you were there.
I talked to my Mom last night, after they'd arrived in Richmond and she told me that the across-the-street neighbor, a woman who had grown up in that house and now lived there with her own family, had never come by to say, "Good luck, it was nice knowing you," or anything like that. She's known my parents for 38 years, her father and my father car pooled to the train station for, oh, probably 10 years, my father had kept up his practice of clearing their driveway and front walk with his snowblower through this winter (something he started when he was getting a ride to the station with her father) even though that carpooling stopped 15 years ago. And, gah! The woman couldn't walk across the street?