Mmm, bergamot. Boo, nausea.
I don't suppose you could have a tin of Earl Grey lying open somewhere?
Right. Sir. Honey.
Zoe ,'The Train Job'
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.
-t - Jan 21, 2007 7:28:04 pm PST #2003 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Cass - Jan 21, 2007 7:30:00 pm PST #2004 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.
Huh. Not sniffatory hallucinations, freesia. Which smells not like freesia but bergamont. Ooookay. And the smell didn't come in for a couple of days after the blooms opened. Weird.
I am kinda sad that I don't just waft the smell of Earl Grey tea. It a nice scent for CassieSue. I suppose now I'll find out my eyes aren't emerald either.
-t - Jan 21, 2007 7:36:36 pm PST #2005 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
But you do have a beautiful singing voice, I'm sure.
beth b - Jan 21, 2007 7:38:06 pm PST #2006 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
and the ablity to communicate with big cats or horses
Cass - Jan 21, 2007 7:39:58 pm PST #2007 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.
But you do have a beautiful singing voice, I'm sure.You know, thanks to the internets, you can keep on believing this too...
Gotta go commune with the wildlife now.
-t - Jan 21, 2007 7:54:55 pm PST #2008 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
That reminds me, DH picked up a book for me that is distinguished by featuring talking cats. Who fight crime. For real. It's a whole series.
tommyrot - Jan 21, 2007 7:58:13 pm PST #2009 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
That reminds me, DH picked up a book for me that is distinguished by featuring talking cats. Who fight crime. For real. It's a whole series.
Well that will make it stand apart from all those books about non-talking cats who fight crime.
P.M. Marc - Jan 21, 2007 8:32:25 pm PST #2010 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I haven't. I use Alima's mineral foundation and that tends to take of my skin's tendency to skew red. But not always. Should I plan a trip to Sephora in my near future, Plei?
I haven't used it, but I like the peach one, so perhaps.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 21, 2007 8:37:14 pm PST #2011 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Fancy finding you here, Plei. Still sugared up? Lord knows, I am.
Scrappy - Jan 21, 2007 8:43:16 pm PST #2012 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Just got back from the movies. It was a great night (Pan's Labyrinth=brilliant!) except for the last part. (wf for girl stuff)
Despite putting in a new tampon before the film started, I bled through my underwear and my jeans. Thank God i wore dark jeans. But this whole perimenopause thing can bite me. I had no period at all period last month, and this month is stuck-pig-like in intensity. I havbe felt like crap for a week now and I am over it. I think this is some devious plan to make the whole process so freaking painful and annoying that menopause will feel like a reward.
And now I'll quit whinging. The movie was wondrous and I am still in a delicious satiated haze from it.