Hotdish on a stick! That's AWESOME!
Played with Kaylee. Sun came out, and I walked on my feet and heard with my ears. I ate the bits, the bits stayed down, and I work. I function like I'm a girl. I hate it because I know it'll go away. The sun goes dark and chaos has come again. Bits. Fluids. What am I?!
River ,'War Stories'
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.
meara - Aug 06, 2006 8:42:53 am PDT #7199 of 10001
Beverly - Aug 06, 2006 8:46:38 am PDT #7200 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Yeah, Daniel. That's how it happens.
It's good you're sticking around, Nicole, we'd miss you, else.
Man, now I want msbelle to come shake my house into shape. Of course I'd have to get rid of DH to get rid of all the clutter. Because it's *all his*!
You believe that, right?
Yay for Tom being home, for JZ maybe getting to come home, and for Robin's terrific birthday news! Happy Birthday, and congratulations and best wishes to the both of you!
ChiKat - Aug 06, 2006 8:59:03 am PDT #7201 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?
Robin!!!! Congrats married lady! Reading your post gave me allergies.
Nicole - Aug 06, 2006 9:01:17 am PDT #7202 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
It's good you're sticking around, Nicole, we'd miss you, else.
Heh. A friend was sitting next to me when I typed that and he said, "I thought you had low blood pressure. Doesn't that mean your Buffy friends are *good* for your health?"
Which, of course, is correct. My "Buffy friends" are very good for my health.
Yay for no more school, Jen!
JZ - Aug 06, 2006 9:05:21 am PDT #7203 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
I am bathed and I feel like myself again and I look like myself again and the jellygoo has been washed off.
David washed my hair and scrubbed my back. It was nice.
erikaj - Aug 06, 2006 9:25:34 am PDT #7204 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
Aw, kind of "Out of Africa" Without all the wildebeests and shit. ION, why is one's most faithful e-mail correspondent so often the one person you...sort of wish it wouldn't be? Nothing against her, but she's Intense a lot...Bayliss on x, right? Sometimes...is too much.
Cass - Aug 06, 2006 9:31:32 am PDT #7205 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.
David washed my hair and scrubbed my back. It was nice.Very good. Glad you are feeling *you* again. I wish you much boredom in all things medical and lovely distractions by the nice people around you.
Lee - Aug 06, 2006 9:38:34 am PDT #7206 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am bathed and I feel like myself again and I look like myself again and the jellygoo has been washed off.
YAY!
Though I guess that means I have to shower before I come up, since I currently smell like a petting zoo.
Burrell's kids are really excessively cute.
Volans - Aug 06, 2006 9:40:30 am PDT #7207 of 10001
move out and draw fire
hotdish on a stick
I think I just felt my arteries clog up.
Today was really long. It was great. Normally days, especially weekend days, whiz by, but today I kept looking at the clock and finding it was about 3 hours earlier than I thought. I got so much done, but at a relaxed weekend pace.
DCJensen - Aug 06, 2006 9:55:04 am PDT #7208 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
It's hot here. Not as hot as the 100's we had last weekend, but muggy and in the 80's.
I just came in from doing chores outside and couldn't stand the itchyness of my besweated scalp, so I used the (empty) kitchen sink to give myself a quick dish-soap shampoo until I can do a proper job later. My shirt got wet, of course, so I hung it on the back of a chair and sat down at my computer desk and lay back with the fan on me.
I mention this only because I noticed a curious thing. Harvey came over and, as is his norm, jumpedup on me, but only so far as my pants. He set no foot on my bare chest. He just stopped at my lap.
I'm wondering if my chest squicks him, or maybe Andi trained him to keep off bare skin.
odd.