Unca Saaaaaam, bug's being mean to the country again. Make her stop!
But that's just my point! You she obeys! She obeys you! There's obeying going on right under my nose!
Wash ,'War Stories'
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[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.
Cass - Nov 14, 2006 3:11:26 am PST #1358 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Topic!Cindy - Nov 14, 2006 3:24:05 am PST #1359 of 10004
What is even happening?
Your brain is just working stuff out. I still have dreams, at least once a month, that Christopher is missing. It's been three years and three months since his Slurpee Excursion was foiled.
I hate brains.
Hil R. - Nov 14, 2006 3:29:49 am PST #1360 of 10004
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
For some reason, I woke up around quarter to seven. I really had no reason to be awake before about 11 today. And I'm slightly hung over, and really want coffee, which I don't have.
vw bug - Nov 14, 2006 3:39:47 am PST #1361 of 10004
Mostly lurking...
Your brain is just working stuff out.
Yeah. That is so very clear to me.
I still have dreams, at least once a month, that Christopher is missing. It's been three years and three months since his Slurpee Excursion was foiled.
Oh! Poor you!
I hate brains.
Me too. I'm gonna take a stand and say they're bad.
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Hil, I think it's time for a trip to the local coffee shop.
Laura - Nov 14, 2006 3:53:57 am PST #1362 of 10004
Our wings are not tired.
Bad brains! Mine was in overactive mode last night. Hung here too late, then went to bed and didn't sleep for hours. Blah.
And yet I seem to be alert this morning. I've even accomplished stuff. Huh.
So Hil, apparently there was partying last night?
brenda m - Nov 14, 2006 4:00:30 am PST #1363 of 10004
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
Smoking. Lord.
My first cigarette was a Dunhill. I was 15, I think. Now I smoke Marlboro Lights or Parliament Lights.
I treasure the freedom of not needing or caring about them anymore.
Gah. This is what I want, but I'm not there yet.
Laura - Nov 14, 2006 4:06:46 am PST #1364 of 10004
Our wings are not tired.
Sorry to report that it took years, but worth it. I can't imagine ever wanting one again. Yay freedom!
SailAweigh - Nov 14, 2006 4:39:52 am PST #1365 of 10004
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Maybe you guys can tell me the name of a brand of cigarettes I tried in high school. I was never a huge smoker, but one of my friends smoked this brand that tasted vaguely of lemon. I loved the first hit off of those, but by the 3rd or 4th cigarette I couldn't taste it anymore. If there was a way to keep that first hit flavor, I'd still be a smoker today. I think they were called Eves. Does that sound right?
Cashmere - Nov 14, 2006 5:04:16 am PST #1366 of 10004
Now tagless for your comfort.
Sail, those were some pretty cigarettes!
My dad smokes Kools. I can't remember what my mom smoked--she quit when I was very young. But my brother and older sisters were loyal Marlboro smokers.
Cass - Nov 14, 2006 5:07:16 am PST #1367 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Insomnia won. Now have jasmine green tea and am trying to remember where I saw some because I am nearly out.
My brain's conversation is strange, "Did I see the pearl tea in Hawthorne or when Jilli and I were in the Pearl? Am I only thinking it might have been in the Pearl District because the tea is rolled up like little pearls? So maybe it was Hawthorne. Was there a tea place there? Or the fun Italian market. But I don't recall them having unbranded teas there. At this rate, popping down to the Hillcrest Farmer's Market in San Diego might be easier. Oh, shut up and drink your tea. There's enough for a few dozen cups still."
Yeah, a nap might be in order at some point.