If you take sexual advantage of her, you're going to burn in a very special level of hell. A level they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater.

Book ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Connie Neil - Aug 18, 2006 2:49:37 pm PDT #9310 of 10001
brillig

Gah. I have to be up all night tomorrow night, and I don't know how to prep. I'm not much for naps during the day, but I know I won't make it till 6 AM at work--much less drive home!--without some sort of sleep savings. I know I'm going to hit the bed as soon as I get home Sunday morning, but I suspect 4 AM is going to roll around and I'll be asleep on my desk.


billytea - Aug 18, 2006 2:50:16 pm PDT #9311 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Ah, is that what the kids are calling it these days?

No, the kids are calling it 'screeching like wild monkeys'. I think they're just doing it to annoy me.


victor infante - Aug 18, 2006 2:51:12 pm PDT #9312 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.

No, the kids are calling it 'screeching like wild monkeys'. I think they're just doing it to annoy me.

Poor monkeys. No one understands their pain.


billytea - Aug 18, 2006 2:55:40 pm PDT #9313 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Poor monkeys. No one understands their pain.

What's to understand? "Well, that's what happens when you stick your fingers in the light socket, it hurts."


Scrappy - Aug 18, 2006 4:11:52 pm PDT #9314 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Connie, when my ex-worked on a fishing boat, the captain used to chew licorice on late night watches. He hated the stuff, so it kept him awake. Maybe a flavor of gum you dislike, to pop in at 4am?


sj - Aug 18, 2006 5:28:13 pm PDT #9315 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Jumping over just over 500 posts to say, Teacup Guy and I are home from Cape Cod. We had a wonderful time, and I will try to catch up here as soon as possible. In the meantime, hugs and ~ma to all who need them.


WindSparrow - Aug 18, 2006 5:43:34 pm PDT #9316 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Yay for having a good time, sj!


sj - Aug 18, 2006 5:59:45 pm PDT #9317 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Thanks! We were staying at the time share I have been going to since I was 5, except I hadn't been in a couple of years. It was so good to be there again and even better showing Teacup Guy all of the places I love.


SuziQ - Aug 18, 2006 7:05:42 pm PDT #9318 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Wow, it has been quiet in here this afternoon.

I came home from work early and snuggled up with my heating pad. It has helped my shoulder a bunch. Mom has been doting on me, cutting my meat at dinner, making sure I have pain meds, and all that. I feel like I'm 5 years old.

Welcome back sj.


Pix - Aug 18, 2006 7:42:22 pm PDT #9319 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Hey all! ND and I are at the Hollywood Bowl watching/listening to the world premiere of a live symphonic performance of Fantasia synchronized to video. Don't worry, it's intermission. Wow is it amazing. They're not doing it just like the movie; the conductor says Disney always intended Fantasia to evolve, so it's a mix of new and old. One of the new pieces was an incredible Salvadore Dali cartoon with gorgeous Mexican symphonic music. Anyway, I know I'm in LA because 1) Roy Disney Jr. is here and 2) at the end of the first act, they played "The Magician's Apprentice", and Mickey Mouse came out to shake the conductor's hand.

I love Los Angeles. Have I mentioned that lately? Okay, back to the show. Fireworks at the end! Whee!