so .... there has been a mysterious black box on our wall.... we thought maybe early cable. nope - ... ancient phone technology. we have no idea if it is still being used by the house. But since I have a friend in Boston - whose mom just got fiber - and they pulled out the old telephone system , put in when phones were new...
So that's my dream. That and some stuff about cigars and a tunnel.
Faith ,'Get It Done'
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 29, 2006 5:48:59 pm PDT #5558 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Glamcookie - Sep 29, 2006 6:27:11 pm PDT #5559 of 10000
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Yo! Does anyone have a gmail account up for grabs? GF is looking to get one. If so, email me, k? Happy Friday!
brenda m - Sep 29, 2006 6:28:36 pm PDT #5560 of 10000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Incoming, Gloom.
WindSparrow - Sep 29, 2006 6:47:39 pm PDT #5561 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.
Daniel may kill me for laughing, but the cat Sammie just ate through his mouse cord.
I've been laughing like a loon.
JohnSweden - Sep 29, 2006 6:55:34 pm PDT #5562 of 10000
I can't even.
My sister and her husband are at the Elton John concert at the Saddledome in Calgary (box seats). My sister called me earlier during the concert, but her phone died. She just called me back on BiL's blackberry. Elton was playing Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters. Sis said "I can't believe you knew it after three notes!" I'm like, "you've met me, right?" She said, I'll call you back. Is there any song in particular you want to hear? I told her, you know which one.
She said, "Okay, I'll call you back when he plays Rocket Man!"
It's on now.
SuziQ - Sep 29, 2006 7:33:42 pm PDT #5563 of 10000
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Lisah - e-mail me your travel dates, profile addy is good.
I am sucking at getting any school work done. The brain is spinning on too many other topics and anything I do to shut it up, shuts is down completely. I wish I could just box up my non-school stuff and deal. How do folks DO this?!?
libkitty - Sep 29, 2006 9:42:52 pm PDT #5564 of 10000
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
OMG Buffistas make the absolutely cutest babies! (Matilda! Ellie! Wow!) They do grow up too fast though. Ellie is quite the little girl.
BUT I just booked a trip to California in November!!! Sacramento, San Francisco, PALM SPRINGS!!! WOO!
Jealous now.
BUT, I just booked tickets to Anchorage in November. Anchorage, Kenai, HOMER! Woo?
Actually, I'm very pleased to get out of town and to see family. Not quite so pleased about the likely weather, but you can't have everything. And there might be sunshine with the cold. Maybe.
juliana - Sep 29, 2006 10:09:36 pm PDT #5565 of 10000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Thanks for the push, juliana, I ended up dancing for three hours.
I'm the Enable-That Girl.
Suzi, breathe, bebe.
Glamcookie - Sep 30, 2006 2:35:55 am PDT #5566 of 10000
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Incoming, Gloom.
Thanks, brenda!
vw bug - Sep 30, 2006 2:44:31 am PDT #5567 of 10000
Mostly lurking...
I'm in Chicago and about to jump in the shower so I can go have breakfast with some 'istas. YAY!
My little brother is such a champ. LOVE HIM. He picked me up from the airport and we went to Dave and Busters where we ate and played like little kids. So much fun.
But then I pooped out, so we headed home where I could crash. Wanna know the weird thing? He lives in the same apartment complex I did, oh, 9 years ago. Except, it's not an apartment complex anymore. They're condos. He's still renting one, but still. Weird.
I haven't been in this area for four years. It's weird driving around in my old neighborhoods.