Deena, happy birthday lovely lady.
I know I'm a bad poet, but I'm a good man. All I ask is that... is that you try to see me—
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
§ ita § - Aug 03, 2006 7:29:27 am PDT #6634 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
-t - Aug 03, 2006 7:32:57 am PDT #6635 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
How far? My friend felt it in Sunnyvale, 90 miles from the epicenter.
Hm. Not that far, I think. More like 40. But I'm over to the east, not on the fault line. It's possible I was just oblivious, but the animals didn't react either, so I'm postulating some geological formation between here and there that damped the vibrations.
Poor Gloomcookie! That's so not right. Way too long a work day.
Good luck to Jars and boy next door.
Hurray for Move Day! Hiring movers is da bomb.
Hurray for Raq's job!
So sorry about the extreme lack of sleep, Cashmere. That sounds really rough.
GO sj with the good grades! Sounds like the car stuff is well in hand and I hope it's not too expensive. Meeting the mother~ma for you.
Happiest of birthdays, Deena!
Zenkitty - Aug 03, 2006 7:36:46 am PDT #6636 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Happy birthday, Deena!
Okay, the AC is not coming back, and they're letting us go home. "If we want to." Ha! Strangely, there are some people still here. I'm going home where, I hope, it is still cool.
P.M. Marc - Aug 03, 2006 7:39:38 am PDT #6637 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEENA!
Gronklies to the rest of you all. sj, sorry about the Bad Apple Ambulance Bastards.
To all who failed to sleep--my sympathies. I got some last night, but that was the first night in days where I had more than two hours in a row. Whee?
Wallowing in k.d. lang. I really need to find a fandom where she's my writing music loop.
DavidS - Aug 03, 2006 7:43:33 am PDT #6638 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I really need to find a fandom where she's my writing music loop.
Surely "Constant Craving" can find a home in fandom?
SailAweigh - Aug 03, 2006 7:49:53 am PDT #6639 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Happy Birthday, Deena!!
Glamcookie - Aug 03, 2006 7:51:43 am PDT #6640 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Girly soap talk: I recently ordered some soaps from Villainess (http://villainess.net). OMG! There's one called Scintillating that smells like a chocolate mint! I love it. I might even like their soaps better than Lush...
ChiKat - Aug 03, 2006 7:51:48 am PDT #6641 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?
I loves me some kd lang. I first saw her in concert in 1988. She was the opening act for Dwight Yoakam. Boy, that was a good concert.
beth b - Aug 03, 2006 7:56:16 am PDT #6642 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
happy birthday Deena
P.M. Marc - Aug 03, 2006 7:56:53 am PDT #6643 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I loves me some kd lang. I first saw her in concert in 1988. She was the opening act for Dwight Yoakam. Boy, that was a good concert.
I think my toes just curled in happy at the thought! I loves me some Dwight, too.
David, I'm listening to Shadowland and Earlier k.d. lang. Country k.d. instead of Crooner k.d..
GC, what else is good there? If you're ever in Seattle, we should totally hit Bliss Soaps, which is like a flashback to Lush five years ago. (And staffed by adorable gayboys.)