For those keeping track at home, I went with the polka dots.
Man, just ascend already.
Willow ,'Chosen'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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 - Apr 19, 2006 8:33:09 am PDT #202 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
beth b - Apr 19, 2006 8:36:29 am PDT #203 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
yay!
I would like this ache in mypelvis region to GO away! i know, I know 2 out of 3 times I can almost completely ignore that I am getting closer to the earth, and only once or twice a year it gets in my way. But I'm not doing anything and it is getting in my way. ptuii, we will complain about it more.
aurelia - Apr 19, 2006 8:45:03 am PDT #204 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Can you come over and follow me around the office for a while? That would be ever so lovely.
Hm. Getting out of the apt might make flirty construction guy work faster. Would I have to dress better than jeans and a fleece pullover?
erikaj - Apr 19, 2006 8:47:32 am PDT #205 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
Epic, about Cameron and her Bayliss-ness?(I should put out a Tao of Homicide)
Nicole - Apr 19, 2006 8:54:13 am PDT #206 of 10002
I'm getting the pig!
Maybe we'll get pictures of the mehndi tonight.
And maybe you'll post them tomorrow?
Today my grad school IS ON THE MOTHERFUCKING LIST, MOTHERFUCKERS!
Nora's gonna have to smack a bitch! We'll need pics of that, too. And tons of job ~ma to you, Nora.
went to a masssage school for an open house and had the most wonderful 45 minute massage of my life.
Good for you, Sail! Next time I'm out your way, we'll have to go together.
On the upside, it's getting near gin & tonic season, so yay! (G&Ts are my favorite hot weather drinks.)
Gin and tonic also = Teh Yum. But I can make my own g&t and nsm with the mojito. (Okay, I *could* but they taste much better when other people make them for me. Seriously!)
"You cracked my tummy".
Leif is still adorable.
I *adore* this picture: [link]
What Tep said.
Toto decided that this morning was a good time to pee on the papasan. It has officially pushed me over the edge.
Very Bad Dog. Hoping it was caught quickly and the day improves from here on out, vw.
For those keeping track at home, I went with the polka dots.
Excellent choice. There should be pictures of you in that dress. /picture ho
{Kristin}
{beth}
Lee - Apr 19, 2006 8:55:33 am PDT #207 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
There should be pictures of you
You know, you say that a lot, and the answer never changes.
Nicole - Apr 19, 2006 8:56:33 am PDT #208 of 10002
I'm getting the pig!
::cries::
ChiKat - Apr 19, 2006 9:08:37 am PDT #209 of 10002
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 those keeping track at home, I went with the polka dots.
Yay!! We'll need pics of you in it once you get it.
You know, you say that a lot, and the answer never changes.
Oh!! Evil, evil taunty evilness.
Would I have to dress better than jeans and a fleece pullover?
You would not. That's how I dress most days.
In very exciting news, a classmate called me and it seems the campus has been closed down for today. The power got knocked out for most of the campus, so everything is closed and all classes cancelled. YAY!!! No class tonight!!!!!
EpicTangent - Apr 19, 2006 9:10:37 am PDT #210 of 10002
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Epic, about Cameron and her Bayliss-ness?(I should put out a Tao of Homicide)
BWAH!
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Apr 19, 2006 9:18:26 am PDT #211 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
More pics, including (I think) the one Pete requested:
Yup, the Gothaboo pic is the one. I just thought it was great lighting and so very different from the rest of the images. Verra moody.
Jilli's powerbook turned up this morning. She got to hug the box for a few minutes before I had to drive her to work. Tonight I expect she'll be making posts on the new 'pooter while reclining on the couch.
Okay, gotta run...