Demandy, demandy.
Lee "Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers" Jan 22, 2007 9:04:44 pm PST (also spelled, "well, duh".)
It's in The Physics of Jensen Ackles and the J-squared effect explained.
Pretty!
What job?
I want to torture you. I used to love it, and it's been a long time. I mean, the last time I tortured someone, they didn't even have chainsaws.
Angel ,'Chosen'
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.
Lee - Jan 22, 2007 7:31:39 pm PST #2244 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
juliana - Jan 22, 2007 7:41:08 pm PST #2245 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
What job?
Communications Administrator for the Metropolitan Club. Much more up my alley.
Lee - Jan 22, 2007 7:42:09 pm PST #2246 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sounds cool. I'll keep my fingers crossed for you.
WindSparrow - Jan 22, 2007 7:49:57 pm PST #2247 of 10001
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.
Oh Andi, how ... not birthday-ish. I hope the rest of your day is better. Happy birthday!
Well, it was mostly better. I'm not enthusiastic about the overnight person at the group home being half an hour late, and also calling the group home instead of our supervisor (which is the standard procedure) to say that she'd be late. It kind of puts me in an awkward spot - because in order for me to get the overtime, the supervisor has to know about it, and if the other staff member doesn't call herself, then I feel a bit narc-ish.
On the up side, and this is a big up side, Daniel presented me with 1. Serenity; B. Firefly; 3. a nice set of adjustable dumbbells; D. a Hershey's Extra Dark 60% cacao bar; and 5. a sappy card, which I actually took the time to read (which is really saying something because, seriously, I don't generally. Unless it's from Daniel.)
Also, he did the dishes.
Well, it was his turn, but still, the dishes are clean, and they weren't done by me.
Which started with mutual birthday greetings
Do you share a birthday? Are you twins?Nope. Neither. I just neglected to call yesterday. Her b-day is the 21st. Mine is the 22nd. Our elder brother's is the 23rd. (The younger brother was born in May)
Andi, I'm sorry your sis is having such a hard time with your mom. Your plans sounds very workable, and like a very good idea.
Thanks. I feel strongly that Sis needs to put the whole thing in writing, mostly so that she will have documentation when she can get hold of a social worker or agency or whatever, to show that her expectations of Mom are truly reasonable, and that Mom Seriously. Needs. Help.
Thanks again for all the good wishes. I'm sure things will work out.
P.S. white with purple abstract designs cotton bikinis, and Daniel waxing eloquent about how cute Harvey is being now.
sj - Jan 22, 2007 7:58:43 pm PST #2248 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Job~ma, juliana!!!
Black cotton VS underwear. No bra, since I have been in my PJs all day doing school work and procrastinating.
I just handed in the worst rough draft ever, but I will hopefully at least get partial credit for it. It was due in five minutes, so I got something in and now I am headed to bed because I am crampy and exhausted.
SuziQ - Jan 22, 2007 8:02:35 pm PST #2249 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
pj's and something DH is watching on tv - not sure what.
Today is the last day of my current class and once again I'm waiting for one of my teammates to check in with her part of our paper. Snarl. I wanna go sleep, sleep.
Tomorrow I see the hemotologist again. He thinks my B12 is too low now. Oh joy, oh rapture.
WindSparrow - Jan 22, 2007 8:41:26 pm PST #2250 of 10001
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.
Sheesh, Suzi. I hope your blood starts being well-fortified with all the stuff it needs to be healthy and happy.
juliana - Jan 22, 2007 9:01:49 pm PST #2251 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Thank you, Lee & sj!
Blood~ma, Suzi.
javachik - Jan 22, 2007 9:02:24 pm PST #2252 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Are any Bitches in Philly? I've got a conference coming up and am trying to decide on hotels. It's at the Loews but I want to earn Starpoints and stay at a Sheraton. All I care about is how hard it's going to be to get from a Sheraton to the Loews (in Weather, since I am a wussy Californian).
Oh, and if I get lucky, and there is a localista, lemme know if I can treat you to dinner. :)
Fay - Jan 22, 2007 11:13:13 pm PST #2253 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
...I'm sure I had things to say, but then Lilybean broke me. And then, as I was slowly pulling myself together, you hit me with SPN RPS picspam, and head go boom.
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So...what underwear is everyone wearing, and what music are youlistening to right now?
White lace bra. Black girlboxers with pink cherries on 'em. I am The Queen Of Notmatchingness today, beneath my facade of matchy matchiness. (I hold Buffistas responsible for my girlboxers. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.)
Listening to Regina Spektor, one of many albums/playlists acquired from SA. (So I hold Buffistas responsible for my earworm also. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.)