Early: You folks are all insane. Simon: Well, my sister's a ship. We had a complicated childhood.

'Objects In Space'


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.


WindSparrow - Sep 20, 2006 9:00:39 am PDT #3898 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.

Ya know how wonderful it is when you realize that your craving for mac&cheese can be met with your favorite form of it, within about 20 minutes? Is marvellous. Until you realize that you were too impatient to let the macaroni cook long enough.


juliana - Sep 20, 2006 9:02:09 am PDT #3899 of 10000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Raq, I didn't realize that someone was finally making green & purple striped stockings. I may have to get a pair.

And then wear them to Wicked!

ION, OUCH. Just stepped off of the elevator with my lunch, and my knee decided to give out, pitching me to the (HARD!) floor. Bruised my elbow & knee for sure, wounded my pride even more. Ow. At least there's an icepack in the freezer and ibuprofen at my desk. I'm being very unladylike and elevating whilst wear a knee-length skirt.


Atropa - Sep 20, 2006 9:05:44 am PDT #3900 of 10000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

And then wear them to Wicked!

Well, not to tonight's performance. Tonight's outfit will include the traditional black & white stripy tights. And a black velvet batwing hem jacket, and an enormous skirt made from black chiffon decorated with black velvet bats. And a cunning little hat.

Thankfully, the skirt is long/full enough to hide my feet, so I can wear the comfy-but-not-stunningly-pretty dancing boots, as we're heading straight to the gothy club after the show.

I'm being very unladylike and elevating whilst wear a knee-length skirt.

Ouch! I hope the elevating helps.


WindSparrow - Sep 20, 2006 9:11:16 am PDT #3901 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.

Ouch, juliana. Hope you heal up quickly.


Volans - Sep 20, 2006 9:12:07 am PDT #3902 of 10000
move out and draw fire

Halloween shopping. The expensive luxury kind.

Silver bat candy dish: [link]

This tchotchke sort of has a Nightmare Before Xmas vibe: [link]

Spiderweb tabletopper! [link]

juliana, back into the bubblewrap, missy!


Atropa - Sep 20, 2006 9:15:23 am PDT #3903 of 10000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Silver bat candy dish: [link]

Dear Self, you have two batty candy dishes like that in black stoneware. You really don't *need* one in silver. No, you don't. Back away from the Add to Cart button.

Gosh, that's pretty.


vw bug - Sep 20, 2006 9:18:33 am PDT #3904 of 10000
Mostly lurking...

Oh, Raq, now I want to pull out all my decorations and take a little trip to pick up some more. I love decorating for fall. It's my favorite. Well, it's at least tied with Christmas.


juliana - Sep 20, 2006 9:20:36 am PDT #3905 of 10000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Silver bat candy dish: [link]

Ooooh. And I work just down the street from Gump's. oooooh.

juliana, back into the bubblewrap, missy!

At least I didn't do anything like roll over my hand with the table. My body just decided to do something.

t splitting hairs


Aims - Sep 20, 2006 9:24:25 am PDT #3906 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Dear Self,

You aren't getting any real work done and you won't get any real work done so long as you are searching for Emeline's Halloween costume. And no. They probably don't make leotards in the exact shade of blue you want for a 2 year old. Get to EFFING WORK.

Love, Self

PS Okay, Danskin makes one that's perfect, but still. Get back to work.


Frankenbuddha - Sep 20, 2006 9:28:44 am PDT #3907 of 10000
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

I was on the 7:03 and *I* didn't see *you*!

Well fooey (and not on you-y; on me-y for not taking my regular train).