I don't know about you guys, but I've had it with super-strong little women who aren't me.

Buffy ,'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.


brenda m - Oct 12, 2006 5:30:38 pm PDT #7005 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

For some reason, I heard the word "impressive" in Darth Vader's voice....

BWAH! That made me laugh and laugh and laugh

Oh my lord, like a drain.

My period's been getting unpredictable recently. But it could be strees. I just remember my mom waiting and waiting for meno, and cursing each month when it clearly hadn't happened. Mind, she was quite older than me.

Proseco, yay! Denver yay!


Lee - Oct 12, 2006 5:32:35 pm PDT #7006 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

YAY!


Nicole - Oct 12, 2006 5:39:02 pm PDT #7007 of 10000
I'm getting the pig!

There will definitely be prosecco in Denver. Or... we'll go pick some up before Brenda arrives. If I don't already have it at the house.

Snippet from the evening conversation while watching BSG:

"We need Jess here. She'd totally know the answer."

So, Jess, if your ears were burning or you had a sudden urge to answer BSG trivia, that's probably why.


Cass - Oct 12, 2006 6:19:09 pm PDT #7008 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.

Nicole is petting Kittenish. She's very soft and has slunk out of my room to be sorta socialish.

Also Puppycat taught Nicole the "oops I falled down" game. Quite the avid player too.

Now we wait for zee McDreamy... And zee McProsecco.

If the temperature would drop I could also light zee McFireplace.


Trudy Booth - Oct 12, 2006 6:30:23 pm PDT #7009 of 10000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

Yo, Bitches, guess who has a 'puter again?!?!


sj - Oct 12, 2006 7:09:34 pm PDT #7010 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Yay, Trudy!!!


Volans - Oct 12, 2006 11:34:39 pm PDT #7011 of 10000
move out and draw fire

OK, I know what I want to go as for Halloween, but not how to achieve it (cheaply). Does anyone know of anyplace I could get, or anyway I could fake, a three-piece suit like this: [link]

It's going to be dyed pink. And I will be Pink Freud.


esse - Oct 13, 2006 12:02:31 am PDT #7012 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

Last night I made garlic roast chicken on a bed of roast potatoes with zucchini (or courgettes, in the parlance of this country) and 3/4ths a bottle of pinot grigio.

Needless to say, it was very good. I'm not sure whether I was more tipsy on the flavor or the wine.


sj - Oct 13, 2006 2:19:36 am PDT #7013 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Gronk. I couldn't convince Teacup Guy to take a sick day today, despite him being sick. He didn't have paid sick time at his last job; I think it is going to take him a while to get used to it.


Fay - Oct 13, 2006 2:35:42 am PDT #7014 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

waves

My TA will be whisked off on a school trip in November, as an extra adult to go along with the Year 5 & 6 kids, with our Canadian TallBlondNot!RodneyMcKay guy and the Annoying Guy. Apparently last year they went to the jungle, hiking. This year they're going up to Chang Mai, which is Thailand's other big city (although wee compared to Bangkok, natch).

Jungle.

One of the parents whose child went on the trip last year is very ... reluctant... to let their son go on the trip. Apparently she's been coming in complaining about it every day, even though her husband's okayed it.

Apparently her son, last year, returned from the jungle trip with a leech in his underpants.

(I translate for the USAians, lest anyone assume that by pants I mean trousers).

In his PANTS.

A LEECH.

She brought said underwear into school, still stained, and waved it at the headmistress. Apparently.

A leech. In his pants.

shakes head.

...back in the UK, I feel reasonably sure that returning from the class trip with a leech in your underwear is not an everyday occurance.

Year 3 are off on a 3 day boat trip, but parents are worrying about safety because of the floods. Year 4 went to a Snake Farm.

...I'm thinking Starbucks would be a great place to take Year 2 for a class trip. Or, you know, maybe the cinema. Yeah. Something sans bloodthirsty death. Call me crazy.

A leech. In his pants.