And I wear them with this. [link]
Kaylee: So, uh, how come you don't care where you're going? Book: 'Cause how you get there is the worthier part.
'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[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.
Aims - Jul 30, 2006 12:34:42 am PDT #6009 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Cass - Jul 30, 2006 3:07:44 am PDT #6010 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Kristin, if anything works, it will need to be Monday. I am in no way going to be cleared for driving more than fifteen minutes today. But maybe Monday?
Aims, whatcha doing awake at that hour woman? Great shoes though.
Puppycat is chasing some critter. Real or imaginary, it's not clear. She's ... um ... not the best huntress ever. Sheesh. But sometimes she does catch bugs and eats them so I keep encouraging her to try, try again.
Time for another nap.
brenda m - Jul 30, 2006 3:13:33 am PDT #6011 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
OMG, those shoes!
Scrappy - Jul 30, 2006 3:25:02 am PDT #6012 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Good morning! I should be asleep, but am so not. I think it's the one week to my birthday plus PMS jitters thing. Not feeling anxious or anything, just not sleepy. Actually, I don't mind being tired on a day where all I am doing is cleaning house, dying my hair and going to a movie.
SuziQ - Jul 30, 2006 5:10:50 am PDT #6013 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Cass, we will br driving home through Portland, but the big question is when and if we will have time to stop. Those are both big unknowns right now.
Plie, Jilli, and Kristin - we have practice games at Brannan field until about 2pm. Then I think we are free, if anyone wants to meet up.
Cass - Jul 30, 2006 5:25:07 am PDT #6014 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Cass, we will br driving home through Portland, but the big question is when and if we will have time to stop. Those are both big unknowns right now.Suzi, I am (literally) a micron off of the 5 about 10 miles south of downtown. Consider a stop for gas, soda, food, whatever at least...
When are you heading home from Seattle? [eta: Do you have an idea of day? Or day-ish? My schedule can totally flex so it doesn't much matter.]
Head feels like grossly biological lava lamp. I suspect this is far more amusing given the fuzzy brain.
I am watching a fun race from Europe (GP2 in support of F1) but I keep having to go back and rewatch. It could take hours and hours to finish this. Ima need a nap and a shot of coffee later on. After I nap pre-coffee, that is.
[eta2: Trudy, want F1 on your race tape from this weekend as well? I can put it on after the Champ Cars. I think. There should be room. I think. Well, no drugged, so not thinking. But maybe. In a pondering way. I should just post my edit now or cancel and shut the hell up. One of them.]
Zenkitty - Jul 30, 2006 5:25:25 am PDT #6015 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Aimée, I love those shoes! And that dress! Hmm, maybe for Halloween...
Laura - Jul 30, 2006 5:28:57 am PDT #6016 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
{{Cass}} Sorry for the gross lava. May the good drugs do their thing so you can play with the fun people visiting your area.
Nora Deirdre - Jul 30, 2006 6:26:23 am PDT #6017 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
argh. I am SO angry about something SO stupid. So I'm angry about the thing I'm angry about and angry at myself for being angry about it. I am now totally unable to focus on the case study analysis I have to do today.
Beverly - Jul 30, 2006 6:31:57 am PDT #6018 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Lava-relief to Cass.
Sorry about the anger and the stupid, Nora. May equilibrium find you soon.
why do books multiply in my house as I put them away? but I think I need a ghost buster...
"'Cause no human would stack books like that."
Aren't new bookshelves awesome, beth? And scary? Because they so quickly filled, and there are still more books...
Cash, O's still a handsome devil. But I suggest Christopher step AWAY from the hairstyling for a while. Like, forever.
::nodding and pointing to what Plei said::
Hooray for Emily having arrived safely.
Biopsy-ma like whoa to Raq. And also, those kids' clothes designs are gorgeous!
The dress is fricken fabulous, Aimee, but the shoes look hurty.
I skimmed, sorry. Anybody needing encouragement or sympathy, birthday wishes or congratulations that I missed, please consider yourself appropriately ma~ed.
We had a freak wind gust on the leading edge of a storm the other night. Went like this:
distant rumble of thunder.
patter of raindrops
WHUMPclatterthudRAINRAINRAIN!
Three of us had sprinted for the deck at the patter of the first raindrops. None of us made it before the whump. The patio umbrella was gone, into the darkness, and the curvy iron plant stand had tipped over, smashing my favorite pot, medallioned, rope-edged, deeply antiqued, and marooning the pink hibiscus with its rootball exposed to the elements. The umbrella made it 40 feet or more, over or past the cherry and holly trees to land under the white pine. The tippy mechanism lock seems to be broken, but it still goes up and down, so it's back in the table weight now. The hibiscus got a new pot, and the iron stand is awaiting a new spot where it won't be as prone to tip. I haven't thrown the pot fragments away yet. I'm thinking of glueing it back together and using it as a cachepot. Failing that, some of the broken bits will be nicely architectural, strewn about here and tucked in there.
And I am unreasonably excited about all the Other Humans in my house going to see a motorcycle show today, and leaving me alone for awhile. Oh-- I'm sorry, did I say that out loud?