We killed a homeless man on this bench. Me and Dru. Those were good times. You know, he begged for mercy, and you know, that only made her bite harder.

Spike ,'Sleeper'


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.


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?


juliana - Feb 24, 2006 8:32:13 am PST #965 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

is it a wanting what one doesn't have?

I believe that it is.


Calli - Feb 24, 2006 8:34:07 am PST #966 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

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.

Huh. That's just . . . huh.

I'll take pretty tattooed boys for 500, Alex.


ChiKat - Feb 24, 2006 8:34:41 am PST #967 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?

Oh, juliana, that's just...well, I have some words, but I don't know if they fit. I'm sorry. And, I agree that moving was a fantastic idea. Some distance is a good thing.