Happy Turkey day to those who celebrate, or at least partake!
Joyce: You don't think it's too obvious? I think I look like I have a cat on my head. Buffy: But a very well groomed cat. Joyce: Well that's a comfort.
'Bring On The Night'
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.
Lee - Nov 23, 2006 5:54:31 am PST #3012 of 10004
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Cass - Nov 23, 2006 6:10:31 am PST #3013 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.
I have coffee, part of a bagel and am watching tv shows that my mom won't appreciate - those with violence or anything disturbing, so mostly everything on my tv.
Oh, and technically I should be folding up a brazilian loads of laundry. Or thinking up a place to hide it.
Lee - Nov 23, 2006 6:20:38 am PST #3014 of 10004
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Is mom coming up later, Cass?
Cass - Nov 23, 2006 6:29:12 am PST #3015 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.
She's on her way now. Should be here in a couple of hours at most.
Lee - Nov 23, 2006 6:35:53 am PST #3016 of 10004
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Fun!
Cass - Nov 23, 2006 6:47:09 am PST #3017 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.
Yep, yay mom!
How are you feeling this morning, Lee?
Lee - Nov 23, 2006 6:54:12 am PST #3018 of 10004
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Better, though food is still iffey. I was trying to convince myself that I feel up to the 8 hour drive to Big Bear, but I think I don't.
Cass - Nov 23, 2006 7:04:50 am PST #3019 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.
That's too bad. I was sort of hoping you'd feel better and get to lounge with cool people later on today. Is it good lounge at home weather?
Where's my damn House Elf. I have sheets that need to be folded. As well as other piles of laundry. Well, the House Elf or my motivation should show up. Either.
meara - Nov 23, 2006 7:53:18 am PST #3020 of 10004
Oooh, Fay, that's really tough. I'm sorry. I hope you two get past it. :(
I have just gotten up a bit ago. The Thanksgiving I'm going to doesn't start until 6:30. Who ARE these people?? Madness. Luckily, it's not icky and raining like last night--I wanted to go out, but it was so nasty out that I didn't.
Vortex - Nov 23, 2006 8:01:46 am PST #3021 of 10004
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
See, you should have come to my house, we're eating at 3 :)