Hi Empress!
I'm good. Surfing the winter blahs, but okay. How are things with you? I see from the recent photos that your punkin is as adorable as ever.
And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
JohnSweden - Feb 23, 2006 1:15:10 pm PST #811 of 10001
I can't even.
Cass - Feb 23, 2006 1:17:25 pm PST #812 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Indeed. If you find that particular Studio before you leave SD, I'd like the address. Ta ever so.Even given how badly I failed in the coursework?
Interestingly, a fairly common one.And to think you said you'd marry me...
Sparky1 - Feb 23, 2006 1:17:26 pm PST #813 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
Dear Professor,
I will not scan something for you and send the image over email when you are sitting in the same damn building as I am. Your mother probably thought you were special, but I just think you're an ass. Use the document delivery service or come get it yourself.
Kisses,
Me
Spidra Webster - Feb 23, 2006 1:22:19 pm PST #814 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
::raises roof for Sparky1::
Cass - Feb 23, 2006 1:25:49 pm PST #815 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
::gives a woo woo for Sparky::
Cass - Feb 23, 2006 1:30:02 pm PST #816 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Boy with nice butt moves you: [link] (frelling frames)
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Damn, it costs real and actual money to move. And they aren't easily giving me packing costs to go with it. I can do some of it but I don't think I really want to do all of it myself. Especially the kitchen stuff, too much breakable and I want someone other than me held accountable.
EpicTangent - Feb 23, 2006 1:35:12 pm PST #817 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Even given how badly I failed in the coursework?
Hmm, I may have conflated Marital Arts with Marital Aids...
I blame Trudy.
Boy with nice butt moves you
Very moving. Hee.
P.S. Go Sparky!
JohnSweden - Feb 23, 2006 1:39:47 pm PST #818 of 10001
I can't even.
And to think you said you'd marry me...
There's more to marital arts than push-ups and snap kicks, or so I hear.
Damn, it costs real and actual money to move. And they aren't easily giving me packing costs to go with it.
I used a cheap moving company the last time I moved. The fellows doing the lifting were somewhat disreputable-looking characters. I had some good banter with them, tipped them well and still a couple of my boxes went astray. (Why they would want some of my SF hardcovers and paperbacks, I dunno, but they vanished, and I didn't figure it out until weeks after when I was sorting all the books out.
Cass - Feb 23, 2006 1:40:44 pm PST #819 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I may have conflated Marital Arts with Marital Aids...Oh, I score highly there... Might even have testimonials.
Ginger - Feb 23, 2006 1:48:12 pm PST #820 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I might do 17 again. I wouldn't do over ages 11-16 for all the money, fame and power in the world.
I've always packed my own stuff, because I'd rather make sure something doesn't break than have to fight the moving company for money.
t Still bitter about the moving company that refused to take responsiblity for the long new wood scratch on an antique, saying, "It had scratches. It was old furniture."