Buffy: How was school today? Dawn: The usual. A big square building filled with boredom and despair. Buffy: Just how I remember it.

'The Killer In Me'


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.


Lee - Feb 24, 2006 7:53:15 am PST #955 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Because everything is in the computer these days.

Duh.


§ ita § - Feb 24, 2006 7:56:20 am PST #956 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I like the wrap thing, but that's because the SoCal weather flummoxes me so. I think I have only one dressy dress with sleeves--I'd have to go the separates route to get them. Or wrap, to get me past sunset, or just standing in the shade.


Steph L. - Feb 24, 2006 7:57:27 am PST #957 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

The apartment complex has an indoor lap pool.

It's more that I'm swimming with a friend than the actual swimming itself.

Ah, gotcha. So, 10 p.m., then? I'll have to make some coffee.


Sparky1 - Feb 24, 2006 7:57:41 am PST #958 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

Because everything is in the computer these days.

Oh, right. I forgot. I'll just tell her to pick a book off the shelf and rip out the pages for scrap paper. But she ain't gettin' her hands on my Hello Kitty pen.


Katerina Bee - Feb 24, 2006 8:24:02 am PST #959 of 10001
Herding cats for fun

I wonder: how many women deliberately choose sleeveless dressy stuff over sleeved? The ones I know, both skinny and non, grumble that the sleeve issue makes shopping more traumatic. I can think of lots of beautiful outfits I passed on because I feel much better with some parts decently covered. Clearly the designers are not paying attention to what we actually buy.

I recall an era where all the plus-size clothing available consisted of giant knee-length polyester/rayon smock-tents apparently constructed to be sure everyone could see the wearer at 500 yards: they had an appalling combination of floral, plaid, glitter, sequins, rickrack and other stuff. Loud loud loud loud ugly. I never once saw anyone wearing one of those awful things, and the racks were full of that crap for about three years in a row. I thought it was particularly funny that most of them had arm-holes cut down to the waist, guaranteeing chafing and BO.


Aims - Feb 24, 2006 8:27:58 am PST #960 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

If given the choice, I choose something that is boatnecked and drapey sleeves.


§ ita § - Feb 24, 2006 8:30:02 am PST #961 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

how many women deliberately choose sleeveless dressy stuff over sleeved?

Me, I don't care. Everything else is never equal. Sometimes the prettiest best-fitting dress has sleeves, sometimes it doesn't. I don't consider arms to be a factor in decent coverage. For a dressy outfit, "decent" is cleavage (front and side) and legs.


ChiKat - Feb 24, 2006 8:30:18 am PST #962 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?

For me, I like v-neck and 3/4 sleeves or bell sleeves.


juliana - Feb 24, 2006 8:31:02 am PST #963 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

::head go splodey::

Ahem. My ex-husband emailed me last night to tell me that he misses me and loves me. He just now paid for 6 more months of LJ and 100 userpics, and is busy making me a bunch of new icons.

I seriously do not get that man sometimes. I stand firm in my assertion that moving here was the Best Idea Evah, and that I'm better off. Maybe he's trying to be a George Clooney (he always says that he's a terrible boyfriend, but a wonderful ex)?

Whatev. 2000 miles is a wonderful buffer. Pretty tattooed boys help, too. And this is a very nice present.


Nora Deirdre - Feb 24, 2006 8:31:44 am PST #964 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

aha. is it a wanting what one doesn't have?