Eggs. The living legend needs eggs. Or maybe another milk.

Jayne ,'Jaynestown'


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.


Glamcookie - Jan 03, 2007 8:21:30 pm PST #8783 of 10004
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Daniel, I'm so sorry.

Glad for the Gud (good) news!

I totally heart Sofia. Small pink can, sweet ass sparkling wine - what's not to love?


WindSparrow - Jan 03, 2007 8:22:43 pm PST #8784 of 10004
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Skippity skipping like mad to bring you these thoughts on viewing a stranger's summer vacation slide show:

I was flipping through the channels on tv this evening after everything quieted down at work, when I landed on a show that surprised me. It took me ten minutes of utter fascination to realize that I was watching some guy on a local access station with a slide show from his summer vacation. Mind you, it was this guy: [link] Eric Simonson, professional mountaineering guide. And the summer in question was 1999 [link] when he led an expedition up Everest. The truly intriguing bit is that Simonson's goal was not the summit, but to look for traces of George Mallory and Andrew Irvine who were last seen nearing the summit in 1924, and may have beaten Hillary to the top by 29 years.

ETA: Yay, darling Buffista toddlers. Yay, Gud's gooder-marriage news. Yay, Plei's job news. Job~ma to them that still need it.


juliana - Jan 03, 2007 8:26:39 pm PST #8785 of 10004
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Daniel, I'm so sorry.


omnis_audis - Jan 03, 2007 11:00:36 pm PST #8786 of 10004
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

Daniel, sorry to hear about the news. Very strange the time delay and all.

JZ, OMG! I'm sitting in an empty theater, dark at that, and I burst out laughing on the homeless guy thing. Sorry. But it was funny.

3) Apparently, the full year subscription for the regular Xbox is actually quite hard to get ahold of these days. Microsoft is making it harder to join Live with an old box because they just love annoying their current customer base who hasn't yet invested several hundred bucks in the latest hardware. They are asshats. I'd start looking around for one of the subscriptions now. No, I don't think the 360 subscriptions are useable.

Hmm, any ideas where to look? as I've never ventured this land before, suggestions would be welcome.

O ya, Pete, DIED with your taunt for MiracleMan! A double whammy! Hope we can get a nice live-fest happening. Should be fun.

Time to drive home. Hopefully tomorrow tech will be slow enough that I can catch up on all the posts. WHOLLY COW! A ton of them these past few days! (I skimmed to catch up in Bitches, my fav!)


vw bug - Jan 04, 2007 2:48:51 am PST #8787 of 10004
Mostly lurking...

Gud, I'm so pleased to hear that things are going better. I was you in your neck of the woods last week, but way too crazy busy to get together with you and Erin. Maybe next time...

The Hec and JZ show is pretty damn funny. And poor JZ, but what a nice, sweet homeless man!

Mom and I are quilting like crazy over here. Must. Get. This. Quilt. DONE!


Deena - Jan 04, 2007 3:58:09 am PST #8788 of 10004
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Timelies!

Obviously the homeless man has impeccable taste. He saw a beautiful woman with a cart and the beauty so befuddled him that he didn't think that perhaps the beautiful woman wasn't going his way. (I laughed too.)

Daniel, I'm sorry for your loss. Vibes for your mom.

Gud, lovely news. I'm glad things are going well.

Beautiful children! I also need pictures of Plei.

There was more, but I mislaid the notes in my head and they're all jumbled up with work stuff. I will likely attach a picture of beautiful sleeves to the next marketing proposal I send out.


Fred Pete - Jan 04, 2007 4:00:13 am PST #8789 of 10004
Ann, that's a ferret.

((((Daniel and familiy))))

Raq, I don't know about a 50th, but I've always had luck with jewelry as gifts for women, even in the days when my budget meant a very inexpensive stick pin. But it's really a question of the personality of the women in question -- if she doesn't wear jewelry, that doesn't help.


SailAweigh - Jan 04, 2007 4:08:10 am PST #8790 of 10004
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Daniel and Mom}} I'm here with the WTF, too. Peace~ma to your mom.

Raq, I love the thought of a spa package. One of my favorite presents from my daughter was for a half body massage at her salon. Just that left me all relaxed and feeling pampered.


Laura - Jan 04, 2007 4:23:51 am PST #8791 of 10004
Our wings are not tired.

I made sure my 50th birthday was perfect for me. Took off by myself and went to the W&H thing in LA where I stayed with lovely Lee, then off for a couple wonderful days camping and climbing at Joshua Tree with Lori. It was 5 days of no responsibility. I don't know when I have been so relaxed.

Time off for working mothers is a wonderful gift. It doesn't have to be a fancy spa or cruise either. For Brendon's 40th I did the big surprise party thing which he loved, and was totally surprised. People we hadn't seen in years.

quilt vw quilt!


esse - Jan 04, 2007 4:24:11 am PST #8792 of 10004
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

Oh SA. Save this love for a show that's worthy of it.

One word: RYLOR.

And don't you know my heart is full of love for many a-striped show? This one broke, and re-broke, my heart until I left it in disgust for greener, Winchester-brother filled pastures; and then, like the evil heartrending bitch J. Schwartzman really is, there was Ryan, cagefighting. And lo, was I brought back, curious, but with extremely low expectations. As if knowing my inner soul, J. Schwartzman gave unto me RYAN/TAYLOR, which thus filled me with a squee heretofore unknown to woman. It was like a heterosexual slashgasm. I know it sounds disturbing. But that's how it felt. And thus I fell in love all over again, and hope my show is not doomed.

And then I pimped.

And all was well.