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 didn't create the troll. I didn't date the troll. In fact I hate the troll. I helped deflate the troll-- All done.
Willow ,'Potential'
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.
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!
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?
beth b - May 14, 2006 9:06:03 pm PDT #4777 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
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?
no idea if I know where mine are. someday we will build the bookshelf and I will be organized. so I know where the books are , even if no one else does. Afterall, I am The Librarian.
billytea - May 14, 2006 9:07:31 pm PDT #4778 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.
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?
The tension is killing me. Who shall win the coveted role of Pooh Bearer?
Karl - May 14, 2006 9:52:30 pm PDT #4779 of 10002
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.
Deena, bring Pooh. Better too many copies than too few.
(It even rhymes.)