Too bad they don't have a Magic Eraser for baby puke. {{Aimee}}
Nothing worse than a monster who thinks he's right with God.
Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'
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.
SailAweigh - Aug 19, 2006 4:42:06 pm PDT #9404 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Aims - Aug 19, 2006 4:45:31 pm PDT #9405 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Sail, I went into my email to get your number and it's gone. Can you e it again and I'll call you?
Aims - Aug 19, 2006 4:47:52 pm PDT #9406 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Nebbermind! I found it!
Laura - Aug 19, 2006 6:30:46 pm PDT #9407 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
{{Aimee}} Brendon never did that. Maybe 4 times in 14 years. Of course one time he did so at about 2 years while I was on a service call at a high school. Projectile. The school office gave me some clothes out of lost and found because mine were trashed. So much for bringing the kid to work with me.
Bobby was always back at ya. He still does it. Just a couple days ago. Now he is old enough to clean his own mess. This is a good thing.
Another half hour to Fay Day in my time zone. Imma gonna wait.
Connie Neil - Aug 19, 2006 7:08:54 pm PDT #9408 of 10001
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Fay Day is the best day. And The Cat Daniel is well. It is a good thing.
Hi, there, from the graveyard shift at tech support! It'll be interesting to see what's going on at 4 AM.
P.M. Marc - Aug 19, 2006 7:34:14 pm PDT #9409 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
Yes, well from the age of about seven until I was about twelve, he was that antique dealing scoundrel Lovejoy to me. With his black shoes and blue jeans and leather jacket. What a style icon of the early nineties...
I was slightly older, but it took me at least an episode and a half before I stopped having Lovejoy issues with Deadwood.
Sadly, just as I was getting into it, Paul was no longer wanting to watch.
Back from pig roast.
Pig was roasted.
Geeking was done.
Holy crap, geeking was done.
Someone, by the way, remind me if I forget that I'm supposed to start listening to the Mountain Goats.
Laura - Aug 19, 2006 7:41:05 pm PDT #9410 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Happy Birthday Fay! May it be the best year evah!
NoiseDesign - Aug 19, 2006 7:51:05 pm PDT #9411 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
I hate being sick. Right now, I'm sick.
Cass - Aug 19, 2006 8:35:11 pm PDT #9412 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.
Pig was roasted.Yummy.
Today was pretty warm. House is still too warm right now. It bodes well for winter, but chilling this place for summer nights takes some effort.
I was going to go swim but was lethargic so I took a quick cool shower instead.
I am marking time while I have the Vornado on the bed sucking in cool outside air. Ready for bed once it drops some degrees.
Lee - Aug 19, 2006 8:42:37 pm PDT #9413 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Happy Birthday. Fay! I hope the rest of the year, and the rest of your time in Thailand, is as good as your birthday was.