Wash: Well, I wash my hands of it. It's a hopeless case. I'll read a nice poem at the funeral. Something with imagery. Zoe: You could lock the door and keep the power-hungry maniac at bay. Wash: Oh, no, I'm starting to like this poetry idea now. Here lies my beloved Zoe, my autumn flower, somewhat less attractive now she's all corpsified and gross...

'Shindig'


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.


beth b - Sep 24, 2006 10:13:17 am PDT #4594 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

It happens to all of us.

so far this morning:

had breakfast at the other cafe in town.

moved some furniture so the painting can continue

had pictures taken of in a yurt

watched the neighbors kids blow up plastic bottles full of vinager and baking soda

in about half an hour I get to head back down town to volunteer for the train. Which means sit and read a book 'til it is close to train time - then wave and point and tell people places they can eat.


Sean K - Sep 24, 2006 10:17:08 am PDT #4595 of 10000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Nicole, Cindy, Ginger, Deena....

Not just you. Including even the "did I or didn't I?" scrollback.


Topic!Cindy - Sep 24, 2006 10:17:26 am PDT #4596 of 10000
What is even happening?

watched the neighbors kids blow up plastic bottles full of vinager and baking soda

Tell them it works better with diet coke.

Our neighborhood boys did that a couple of weeks ago. Clearly, we're more progressive.


Topic!Cindy - Sep 24, 2006 10:18:50 am PDT #4597 of 10000
What is even happening?

Not just you. Including even the "did I or didn't I?" scrollback.

Hee.

Sean (Nicole, Sail, beth, etc.), I don't even make Nicole's D'oh face, half the time. Half the time, I continue to think, "I *know* I posted to him/her about that. I know it. I'm just missing it."

Then I control+F and everything. It's pathetic.


Nicole - Sep 24, 2006 10:22:30 am PDT #4598 of 10000
I'm getting the pig!

So far today I:

Ate breakfast, thought about coloring my hair, failed to keep track of how many loads of laundry I've successfully washed/dried/put away, thought about getting on the treadmill, thought about cleaning the yard, thought about weeding out my closet, ordered pizza, ate pizza, clipped Ashton's claws, bandaged a gash on my finger, ordered a dog bed and a cat scratching post online, and thought about taking a nap.


beth b - Sep 24, 2006 10:22:35 am PDT #4599 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

Tell them it works better with diet coke

mom won't let them. Besides, then we wouldn't have that lovely vinager smell all over the neighborhood


Ginger - Sep 24, 2006 10:26:07 am PDT #4600 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

By the way, Sean, you and S have had many good wishes from me that didn't actually make it to typing.


Sean K - Sep 24, 2006 10:54:05 am PDT #4601 of 10000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I swear I read good wishes from you somewhere Ginger. Maybe I'm just imagining good wishes from people, just because I *know* they surely sent them....


Ginger - Sep 24, 2006 10:56:02 am PDT #4602 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I sent some, Sean. I just didn't send as many as I meant to.


Daisy Jane - Sep 24, 2006 10:58:16 am PDT #4603 of 10000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I'm typing good wishes to everyone now, because I know I always forget. I'm on so rarely anymore that in the day or two it takes me to catch up, I've forgotten.