Home haircut service.
How far is he willing to commute?
Actually, same question goes for the order-in Thai food.
Zoe: First rule of battle, little one. Don't ever let 'em know where you are. Mal: Whoo-hoo! I'm right here! I'm right here! You want some of me? Yeah, you do! Come on! Come on! Aaah! Whoo-hoo! Zoe: Of course, there are other schools of thought...
'The Message'
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.
amych - Sep 01, 2006 6:28:23 pm PDT #1518 of 10000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
ChiKat - Sep 01, 2006 6:33:33 pm PDT #1519 of 10000
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?
How far is he willing to commute?
Ha! He lives about 8-10 miles from here, but he came from the SW side of the city, about 40 miles away.
Seriously, this come to my house and do my hair thing just rocks.
Thai food? Only 1-2 miles.
Pix - Sep 01, 2006 6:40:24 pm PDT #1520 of 10000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Oh ita. I'm so sorry.
sumi - Sep 01, 2006 6:44:17 pm PDT #1521 of 10000
Art Crawl!!!
ita, that's terrible. I'm sorry for your loss.
Cashmere - Sep 01, 2006 6:47:11 pm PDT #1522 of 10000
Now tagless for your comfort.
They gave their baby's SOCIAL SECURITY NUMBER ON AN INVITATION? Are these people complete idiots????
We had Chinese takeout for dinner. It was such a good idea.
Steph L. - Sep 01, 2006 7:25:19 pm PDT #1523 of 10000
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated
I ordered in pizza and salad, b/c I was packing and also didn't want to get dishes dirty that I would inevitably leave in the sink for a week.
(Actually, I have to write myself a note right now to take out the kitchen trash in the morning, b/c it has a diaper from Liv in it, and while there is no smell now, I don't want to leave it for a week.)
The Boy is going to take my produce/milk home with him in the morning. (He's presently snoring away in the next room. And I have to get up in 7 1/2 hours, so I'd best be falling asleep soon, too.)
So I think I have all my potential rotting-ness forestalled. Woot.
Lee - Sep 01, 2006 7:42:58 pm PDT #1524 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
YAY?
Cashmere - Sep 01, 2006 7:58:48 pm PDT #1525 of 10000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Bless the boy for throwing himself on the dairy time bomb!
(Actually, I have to write myself a note right now to take out the kitchen trash in the morning, b/c it has a diaper from Liv in it, and while there is no smell now, I don't want to leave it for a week.)
Good call.
::hugs diaper genie tightly::
Bwahahahaha.
WindSparrow - Sep 01, 2006 8:11:20 pm PDT #1526 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.
They gave their baby's SOCIAL SECURITY NUMBER ON AN INVITATION? Are these people complete idiots????
I'm getting the idea that a really good dedication prezzie for the baby would be an identity theft protection plan. Or, ya know, a gift certificate to a lawyer who specializes in ID theft cases. Wouldn't that be a kick in the pants for the parents.
ETA: Oooh, oooh, ooh, how about Googling info on what to do in case of identity theft, and print it on some fancy paper. I'm all about the homemade gifts.
Cashmere - Sep 01, 2006 8:18:23 pm PDT #1527 of 10000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Even putting the baby's size on an invitation is an outright request for a qift and would piss me off to no end. The SS just capped it with utter stupidity. (I understand it's a request for savings bonds, etc. but PUHLEEZE--TACKY.)