From the bottle:
Helps protect bitches in season from unwanted attention of dogs.
Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
tommyrot - Oct 09, 2006 8:27:22 am PDT #6674 of 10000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
amych - Oct 09, 2006 8:29:03 am PDT #6675 of 10000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I know that's not what it is, but Bitch Spray always makes me think of a little doggie can of Mace.
Glamcookie - Oct 09, 2006 9:12:58 am PDT #6676 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
Gronk. I was up for 2 hours in the night and just when I drifted off to sleep, my cat threw up. Twice. So I got up again to clean it. Did I mention GRONK?
Weekend was half crappy and half good. I don't know if I mentioned it here, but GF's dad has been diagnosed with acute leukemia. He's in a pretty deep depression and not wanting to leave the house. We went to their house on Saturday, which is all torn up as they are in the middle of a kitchen remodel. We tried to get him and her mom to come over last night for a big pot of chili and to have apple cider and cookies while we (GF and I) decorated the house for H'ween. He wasn't up for it, and her mom's not pushing it. We think she should, but that's another story.
The good part was BSG Friday night and the above mentioned decorating of the house last night. Tonight is school. Yay!
SailAweigh - Oct 09, 2006 9:21:02 am PDT #6677 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
{{GC, GF and dad}}
Glamcookie - Oct 09, 2006 10:50:51 am PDT #6678 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
Aw, I didn't mean to kill the thread. No more depressing talk - I swear!
Polter-Cow - Oct 09, 2006 10:57:35 am PDT #6679 of 10000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Okay, here is a Bitch project:
Tell me what the hell the lyrics of "Cobrastyle" by Teddybears are. Because I think they're not in English.
Gris - Oct 09, 2006 11:01:12 am PDT #6680 of 10000
Hey. New board.
Polter-Cow - Oct 09, 2006 11:04:10 am PDT #6681 of 10000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Yeah, I found that and...yeah. Still not sure what's going on. I mean, it's a really fun song, but I can only pick out about four words. And some of those words could be wrong.
sj - Oct 09, 2006 11:09:30 am PDT #6682 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{GC}}} Tons of ~ma to your girlfriend and her family. No thread killing just a slower day because of the holiday, I think.
Cashmere - Oct 09, 2006 11:12:04 am PDT #6683 of 10000
Now tagless for your comfort.
The biography on their website leads me to believe they are artsy-fartsy Swedish punk rockers. I like that song.