Whooo, fuses! Did you see I bought the A530? Thanks for the rec!
Take jobs as they come -- and we'll never be under the heel of nobody ever again. No matter how long the arm of the Alliance might get, we'll just get ourselves a little further.
Mal ,'Out Of Gas'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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 - Aug 24, 2006 1:56:33 pm PDT #133 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
NoiseDesign - Aug 24, 2006 2:00:03 pm PDT #134 of 10000
Our wings are not tired
Yeah, I saw that, way cool. I'm sure you'll love it. I'm still hopeful that someday I'll be able to buy my Canon D30.
Polter-Cow - Aug 24, 2006 2:03:41 pm PDT #135 of 10000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Whooo, fuses! Did you see I bought the A530? Thanks for the rec!
Hey, that's what I bought! We're camera twins!
Aims - Aug 24, 2006 2:06:05 pm PDT #136 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I AM A SHE DEVIL.
Polter-Cow - Aug 24, 2006 2:17:39 pm PDT #137 of 10000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
THAT CANNOT BE DENIED.
libkitty - Aug 24, 2006 2:22:17 pm PDT #138 of 10000
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
The other (Freya) was pretty much the Norse answer to Aphrodite.
Depending on the version you read, she gets first pick of the dead warriors too, which sounded much better when I read it before. Still...
preens...
WindSparrow - Aug 24, 2006 4:26:24 pm PDT #139 of 10000
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.
Ooooookay. I just spent more than an hour huddled in the basement with the cats. Dan's cousin (in town) called about 6pm to give me the heads' up that the weather was about to take a turn for tcorg mentally prepared, I shoved both cats into the single carrier, grabbed the cordless phone and started toward the basement. I was feeling in the dark for the basement door knob when the phone rang. It was Dan's mom (well north of here), checking in because she knew the weather was getting bad. Trying to juggle the cats, the phone and the door made me realize that I really needed a flashlight too, so I lumbered back into the kitchen and found one. Succeeded in getting to the basement, where the cats and I sat uncomfortably for about half an hour. After a while I got bored or foolhardy enough to venture upstairs to look out the windows and grab a book. Just when I started thinking it might be lessening, and maybe it was safe to take the cats back upstairs, the phone rang. This time it was Dan's sister (an hour north), checking that I was safe and planning to stay in the basement for a while. She informed me that I was smack in the middle of a purple area on the radar, and it looked like it would keep up for another half hour or so. I mentioned not knowing what the all-clear signal sounded like. Sis said she didn't think that they did an all-clear for a tornado siren. Promising to call me back when the radar showed some good news, sis got off the phone.
Another half hour of the cats crammed into one carrier? I don't think so. I bravely ventured into the old part of the basement to find the big, German Shepherd sized carrier. Reassembling it with the light of a flashlight was an adventure. Got it together, and opened the small carrier into it. Harvey happily made the transfer, but Sammie was too freaked to move. Having them separated was not a bad thing, as I'm sure they were starting to get on each other's nerves anyway. Read some more. Then Dan's mom called to check up on me. And a few minutes later, Sis called again, saying it was mostly past us and while the entire southern half of the state would be under watches until 11pm, we should be safe upstairs. This is good, as Harvey was expressing himself loudly about his feeling of claustrophobia.
NoiseDesign - Aug 24, 2006 4:27:00 pm PDT #140 of 10000
Our wings are not tired
Hello? It got awfully quiet in here.
Aims - Aug 24, 2006 4:43:57 pm PDT #141 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I'm here! I'm here! Being homework avoidant!
Aims - Aug 24, 2006 4:47:38 pm PDT #142 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
My dearest daughter -
You had a whole apple. You had a good portion of green chile chicken enchiladas. You had green and wax beans. You spent the majority of the time I was on the phone with Amy (waves to AmyLiz) yelling. "FOOD! FOOD!" You had some more beans. You asked for a waffle and daddy made you one. Please, for the love of all that's holy, STOP CHEWING ON THE REMOTE. It's the third one we've had due to waterlogging from you.
Mommy loves you,
Mommy.