Oh, honey. That's .... that's .... that's just sad.
Ima go embrace my cats.
At least they don't have to put on the ears.
Giles: I jump out of the circle, jump back in, and, and, shake my gourd. Buffy: Hey, I think I know this ritual. The ancient shamans were next called upon to do the Hokey-Pokey and to turn themselves around.
'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[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.
DCJensen - Jan 19, 2007 6:21:54 pm PST #1801 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Cass - Jan 19, 2007 6:21:54 pm PST #1802 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
so no baby spoilers yet.Whitefont in Bitches or does this go in the actual Spoilers thread?
Cass - Jan 19, 2007 6:23:47 pm PST #1803 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
At least they don't have to put on the ears.I was hoping to embrace them in a "embrace my cat ladyness" and not in a "c'mere sweet little pussy" way.
amych - Jan 19, 2007 6:26:02 pm PST #1804 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
DavidS - Jan 19, 2007 6:29:01 pm PST #1805 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
The Beatles. (Was it just from them or was it from A Hard Day's Night?)
Both! They said it in one of their many stateside news conferences and the scene is replicated in the movie (with the line going to Ringo, I think.)
Poor Jen's Love Life. You've been Vulcanized.
DCJensen - Jan 19, 2007 6:31:47 pm PST #1806 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
"There comes a point where you either have to move on, or just buy yourself a Klingon costume and...go with it."
DavidS - Jan 19, 2007 6:36:37 pm PST #1807 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I must preface the following account by noting that I love my sister. She's loving and thoughtful and kind and smart and easygoing. She's eight years older than me and was a street hippie in her teens (in the early 70s) and her vocation now that she's in her fifties is New Age Psychic Counselor Person. So our paths diverged pretty early on, but she's a very sweet human being.
That noted, she brought Matilda the Fuh-reakiest toy in the history of the world. If you could line up all the toys on planet earth and rank them from Hec Thinks This Is The Coolest to Most Fuh-reakiest, this toy would be at the furthest extreme from my taste. The absolute most far away.
When she was handing out gifts I had my back turned and could only hear Jacqueline's slightly incredulous yet not impolite laughter.
Imagine a stuffed animal type cat. Big though. About the size of a Basset hound. Covered with long white fur. With a plastic doll face! But not even a baby face. More like Jon Benet. And the neck is wrapped with Wal-Mart Klassy Neck Ribbonish Krap.
It manages to ping both Uncanny Valley and Furry squicks simultaneously.
Emmett physically recoiled upon seeing it.
In sum: I love my sister.
DCJensen - Jan 19, 2007 6:36:45 pm PST #1808 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Hivemind Diabetes question:
My doctor says it's time to take small amounts of long-lasting insulin daily. I am taking "Lantis", 10 units at bedtime.
My question is thus:
Does properly refrigerated insulin really have to be tossed out after a month?
Would you not just be able to use it until it becomes cloudy or otherwise lacking in proper watery look?
They sell me 100 days worth and want me to use it for a fraction therof. Annoying.
DCJensen - Jan 19, 2007 6:38:41 pm PST #1809 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Well, now that I've shot up, time for bed. G'night!
Hil R. - Jan 19, 2007 6:40:20 pm PST #1810 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
OK, I'm rolling with laughter just imagining the cat thing. I think we need pictures.