You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I've ever had to transport. Yet by far the most troublesome. Does that seem right to you?

Early ,'Objects In Space'


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.


billytea - May 14, 2006 7:44:47 pm PDT #4767 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Woot!!!

Let me tell you, it wasn't easy to squeeze it in the schedule. I had to fight! For my right! to Ci-i-i-i-incy!


billytea - May 14, 2006 7:46:39 pm PDT #4768 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

bt, I didn't realize you'd be visiting (yes, I never get to b.org anymore). I LOVE the Wild Animal Park.

Well, exactly. No way can I come stateside without checking it out (again).


Steph L. - May 14, 2006 7:49:00 pm PDT #4769 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Woot!!!

Let me tell you, it wasn't easy to squeeze it in the schedule. I had to fight! For my right! to Ci-i-i-i-incy!

Awwww. I'm doubly thrilled, then. Woot Woot!!!


Burrell - May 14, 2006 7:49:40 pm PDT #4770 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

I always wind up on that train ride. Next time I'm there, I want to take one of the walks so I can see the primates. Or maybe the lions. That would be fun too. And the kids would prefer walking (or in their case, being pushed in the stroller.)


billytea - May 14, 2006 8:17:01 pm PDT #4771 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I always wind up on that train ride. Next time I'm there, I want to take one of the walks so I can see the primates. Or maybe the lions. That would be fun too. And the kids would prefer walking (or in their case, being pushed in the stroller.)

I love both, not to mention just sitting around in one of the aviaries and watching the pretty birdies. But of course with kids in tow there's a stamina issue there. I keep failing to do the bottom of the hill justice. It's usually getting on by the time I get there. I tend to start with the Californian condors and burrowing owls and work down. This time shall be different! (Well. Not the starting with the condors and owls. I can see that staying the same.)


P.M. Marc - May 14, 2006 8:29:49 pm PDT #4772 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Teppy! I survived the weekend, too! And that meant I didn't eat birthday cake yesterday!

I did try a small bite of a cookie my mother had made, to remind myself that she likes some weird shit. As it was hardly what one would call treat-like, I don't think that's a slip.

Okay, I did have mimosas, but those don't count.

Erika, you were blonde before, now you are Blonde.

Nora, ugh.

Umm... I didn't skim, but I failed to meara. Sorry?

I just haven't been home almost all weekend, on account of Scheduled Events. Hugs, love, and whatev to whoev.


Lee - May 14, 2006 8:31:13 pm PDT #4773 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Plei, was it your birthday?


Deena - May 14, 2006 8:35:41 pm PDT #4774 of 10002
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Oh, and Cincy.

Tep, remind me nearer. Maybe THIS time I can come down too.

Plei, was it your birthday?

Argh! I forgot the birthday wishes e-mails again and so cannot answer this question. Must! get back on schedule.

Tonight I colored my hair copper. It's not quite what I intended, but it's kinda cool anyway.

eta: Beth! Does that mean I don't need to bring Pooh? Or should I bring it anyway so we have more than one copy from which to read?


Cass - May 14, 2006 9:00:06 pm PDT #4775 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Tonight I colored my hair copper. It's not quite what I intended, but it's kinda cool anyway.
Wheeeee!
Okay, I did have mimosas, but those don't count.
Fizzy wine never counts. It's a rule. The mmmmmm fizzy rule.


billytea - May 14, 2006 9:05:43 pm PDT #4776 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Cass! Come August I shall be in Seattle. What was that you were saying about wanting to make it up there sometime?