I think I've lost a pants size, as all my pants are unpleasantly loose. While that is nice, more or less, I despair of purchasing new pants. In a different country with a different size scheme. Especially when you enter into that weird in-between-sizes stage. Also, money for pants = bad.
Everything looks good from here... Yes. Yes, this is a fertile land, and we will thrive. We will rule over all this land, and we will call it... 'This Land.' I think we should call it 'your grave!' Ah, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal! Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh! Now die! Oh, no, God! Oh, dear God in heaven!
Wash ,'Serenity'
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.
esse - Oct 27, 2006 5:37:03 am PDT #8870 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Nicole - Oct 27, 2006 5:49:14 am PDT #8871 of 10000
I'm getting the pig!
SA, maybe your pants are just giving you more room to enjoy more tasty food...
sj, sorry I didn't get your insent before this morning. I was busy tearing apart my living room last night in hopes that my wallet was under the couch.
SailAweigh - Oct 27, 2006 5:51:14 am PDT #8872 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Wallet~ma, Nicole.
ION, I stayed up too late last night. I don't want to be at work. It's bleh and rainy out. My head hurts and I wanna go home. Bleh. Even a pumpkin spice latte didn't perk me up.
Beverly - Oct 27, 2006 5:59:52 am PDT #8873 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Wallet-ma galore for Nicole.
And no-head-hurty-plus-added-pep for Sail.
Can I pop some of the bubble wrap? Just on parts that aren't cushioning precious Bitches? Like this corner here? pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-
SuziQ - Oct 27, 2006 5:59:52 am PDT #8874 of 10000
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Nicole. Check the hedgehogs. Maybe Bailey hid it from you.
Nicole - Oct 27, 2006 5:59:54 am PDT #8875 of 10000
I'm getting the pig!
Ew. That's definitely not a good start to a Friday morning, Sail. I hope things improve. Did you take some Aleve or Tylenol?
beth b - Oct 27, 2006 6:02:16 am PDT #8876 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
wallet ma~~~
healing ma~~~
extra bubble wrap
need coffee, but pants come first
Nicole - Oct 27, 2006 6:03:17 am PDT #8877 of 10000
I'm getting the pig!
Check the hedgehogs. Maybe Bailey hid it from you.
Heh. Are you psychic? The reason I was checking under the couch? *Because* of Bailey and his hedgehog. He went nuts the other night and tossed his toy up into the air and it *of course* landed on the coffee table and knocked over my diet coke. I had to scramble to clean everything up and thought maybe the wallet went into hiding during that. No luck. So far.
sj - Oct 27, 2006 6:05:33 am PDT #8878 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{SailAweigh}}} Feel better.
{{{Nicole}}} Wallet ~ma.
juliana - Oct 27, 2006 6:29:41 am PDT #8879 of 10000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I feel bad for laughing, but my the Bitches are a clumsy lot. I still love you all, even if your embrace is rather puffy and plastic right now.
So tired. Almost called in, but I didn't. Sigh.