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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 - Dec 11, 2006 8:02:25 pm PST #5138 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.

A real friend would not BOGART the narcs, man...

I miss my Norplant . Sure there were scars but what relationship doesn't. And my period just stopped for a long time. Are the cramps a long-term deal with the IUD or just a post installation and getting used to it thing?


Trudy Booth - Dec 11, 2006 8:04:40 pm PST #5139 of 10004
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

Crampy... uh... CASSIE... can you hop on IM?


Steph L. - Dec 11, 2006 8:05:51 pm PST #5140 of 10004
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Just post-installation. Some women only have cramps for a day or 2 afterwards, and some have them intermittently for 2 or 3 months or longer. It's been 1 month for me, and I'd like them to go away now, please. Ibuprofen generally does the trick, but I'd just like to not get them, full stop.


Cass - Dec 11, 2006 8:13:26 pm PST #5141 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.

They should definitely go bye-bye.

I never used to get cramps or anything. What a shocker when they started. I have to say I used to think some women were a little whiny until it happened to me. I miss those judgmental oblivious days.

I also miss Titus. I should put it in queue.


Aims - Dec 11, 2006 8:20:14 pm PST #5142 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Yah - I'm right there with Steph. Sometimes the cramps are so bad that I'm sure if I could remember what labor felt like, that's exactly what these feel like.

Know what would be brilliant marketing? Including a bottle of narcotics with every box of tampons.


Cass - Dec 11, 2006 8:24:38 pm PST #5143 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.

Talk about encouraging your brand loyalty...


omnis_audis - Dec 11, 2006 8:28:17 pm PST #5144 of 10004
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

Laura - Heat tickets...

Um! This could be good! Like, maybe the hyenas who grabbed the bag would be stupid enough to NOT scalp the tix. So... do you recall what seats you had? Tell the cops! :: crosses fingers that it was a game soon to put some closure to all of this ::

Just an idea.

More :: hugs :: of support.


ChiKat - Dec 11, 2006 8:36:54 pm PST #5145 of 10004
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

I need to finish my final, but I really want to make a cocktail and curl up under a warm blankie. It's cramps time in Chez ChiKat, too. The cramps aren't bad today, but I have had a low-grade migraine all day. Neither the cramps nor the headache are bad enough to warrant good drugs, it's just one of those annoying-to-be-a-girl days.


vw bug - Dec 11, 2006 8:53:22 pm PST #5146 of 10004
Mostly lurking...

Poor crampy Bitches! Die, cramps! Die!

(I may not be as good at the smiting as Aimee is.)

ION, Evil downstairs neighbors woke me up with their loud rap music. And now I'm WIDE awake. I should go be productive. Or something.


ChiKat - Dec 11, 2006 8:59:50 pm PST #5147 of 10004
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

I vote "Or something." It's too late to be productive. I think I'm done with my final and will now go to bed. Yay, bed!