Happy Birthday, Dave!
Night, Nicole.
Mom is here this weekend and for a week. Gods save us. I think she's bringing wine and I am going to stock up on chocolate...
Wesley: Illyria can be...difficult. Testing her might be hard without getting someone seriously hurt. Angel: We'll make Spike do it. Wesley: Good.
'Underneath'
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.
Cass - Sep 21, 2006 7:51:42 pm PDT #4241 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Aims - Sep 21, 2006 8:05:59 pm PDT #4242 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I am done with school for the term!
Assignments turned in!
WHOOO HOOOOO~
DavidS - Sep 21, 2006 8:24:23 pm PDT #4243 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Now to win two against the Angels this weekend....
Emmett's going to be at the game Friday night. He's got his A's Rally Monkey with him. And on Saturday he gets his glove back with Nick Swisher's autograph on it!
We had Juliana over tonight to watch the last two eps of S2 Slings and Arrows. We ate taquitos. Then I drove her home. Actually I drove her to a bar. Same dif.
SuziQ - Sep 21, 2006 8:26:22 pm PDT #4244 of 10000
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Tell Emmett, I'll be down in 128 if he wants to come say HI. I'm hoping I can get the kids there early so we can try for some foul balls and autographs...
Leavng work for a day game was HEAVEN.
Fay - Sep 21, 2006 8:44:13 pm PDT #4245 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
In other news, I have admitted defeat. Or, rather, I have had defeat admitted for me. I made my case to no avail. I'm writing a $1,300 check to buy everyone fucking diamond fucking jewelry in exchange for the years of not giving them anything for Raksha Bandhan. This is supposed to make me look good, so it better make me look REALLY FUCKING GOOD, like they should write books about how fucking generous I am.
Arse.
Babe, that's sucktastic. I have nothing for you but punctuation and outrage.
...although I could threaten to go move to their town, and thus start acts of terrorism and/or military coups? That's all I've got, though.
Cass - Sep 21, 2006 8:51:21 pm PDT #4246 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Then I drove her home. Actually I drove her to a bar. Same dif.To-may-toe, to-mah-toe...
God I miss taquitos. So. Damn. Much.
Lee - Sep 21, 2006 8:52:18 pm PDT #4247 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
why do you have no taquitos?
Cass - Sep 21, 2006 8:54:39 pm PDT #4248 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Because I left San Diego...
Which is where my OTTaquitos are found. I miss taquitos.
Lee - Sep 21, 2006 9:15:08 pm PDT #4249 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ah.
That's kind of sad.
Aims - Sep 21, 2006 9:19:50 pm PDT #4250 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I AM PACKED!