<slinking away in embarassment....>
That's code for: Gone Carrot Shopping.
Welcome to the Hellmouth petting zoo.
Buffy ,'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.
Topic!Cindy - Mar 22, 2006 7:11:00 am PST #4806 of 10001
What is even happening?
sj - Mar 22, 2006 7:15:03 am PST #4807 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Lots of relaxing spa~ma, vw.
I'm currently in the it's over!...it will last forEVER phase. Lots of growth and figuring out how to be in the world with someone else fun.
This is a
fun
scary
interesting phase.
WindSparrow - Mar 22, 2006 7:19:15 am PST #4808 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.
Teppy, don't you dare deny us our chance to enjoy your happiness. And occasionally point and laugh. This is so much better than pointing and laughing at me for burning a grilled cheese sandwich three times in a row.
Yay, vw, for spa-time.
sumi - Mar 22, 2006 8:12:15 am PST #4809 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
I knew that Mother's Day here was started as part of the Woman's Suffrage movement. I didn't know that Mothering Sunday was derived from a Lenten tradition.
beth b - Mar 22, 2006 8:13:29 am PST #4810 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
spa time... yay
can we substitue the word carrot for the L word?
Jessica - Mar 22, 2006 8:14:26 am PST #4811 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet
And I carrot you
lisah - Mar 22, 2006 8:20:32 am PST #4812 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
ooh ooh carrot to carrot ya baby
Aims - Mar 22, 2006 8:22:25 am PST #4813 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY PETE!! A bit of poetry for you on this, your natal day.
Pete is a Brit.
He has the dry wit.
He hangs with The Bitches
And takes all our shit.
Frankenbuddha - Mar 22, 2006 8:22:45 am PST #4814 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
So the nickname shall be "Teppy's Carrot Weasel" then?
beekaytee - Mar 22, 2006 8:23:21 am PST #4815 of 10001
Compassionately intolerant
This is afun scaryinteresting phase.
Seriously. Both.
I'm not confused, or anything...just pendulum swingy.
AngelBeej:"Oh hey, I'm feeling totally secure and ready for the future. Trala."
DevilBeej:"Are you crazy? There is a noisy, messy male in my SPACE. The Hell? And he's bound to be just like all the rest. And did I mention the not putting the lid down thing? Un.bee.leave.able. And, what about the not thinking the same way I do about money...and phone calling...and...and did I mention the lid?"
AngelBeej:"But there are those beautiful eyes...and that gaze...and those strong arms...and that responding to nearly every request I make almost instantly. And the wanting to be the best he can be for me. And loving my body...especially when I don't. And..."
Hey, married/committed folk (and, no, I don't mean the nuthatch types), does that dialogue ever end? It's been so long since I was married, I can't recall.