And boys -- let's watch the swearing.

Mayor ,'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.


Toddson - Jan 30, 2007 6:13:25 am PST #3336 of 10001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Happy birthday Anne!

yay Nora!


Fred Pete - Jan 30, 2007 6:18:40 am PST #3337 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

Good luck, beth!


SuziQ - Jan 30, 2007 6:26:35 am PST #3338 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Go beth!

Ya Nora!

Happy Birthday, Anne!

In my office this morning, we have chocolate covered ginger, choclate covered pretzels, butter toffee, chocolate covered macadamia nuts, dried fruit, fresh fruit....food, food, food galore. Someone gag me.


Beverly - Jan 30, 2007 6:26:52 am PST #3339 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Felicitations on the Anniversary of Your Natal Day, Anne! Cake to you, with candles and wishes come true, and a fabulous year ahead!

Good first day, beth. You'll do great.

Woohoo Nora, on the pants! Nora and the Downsizing Pants! It could be a new book and movie deal.

No really, it could! Inspirational and all.


vw bug - Jan 30, 2007 6:29:51 am PST #3340 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

I've got a number grammar question; my brothers and I are having a debate.

How do people say $1,250.72 in words? Where does the "and" go?


Nora Deirdre - Jan 30, 2007 6:31:21 am PST #3341 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

One thousand, two hundred and fifty two dollars and seventy two cents.

I use 2 "and"s


lisah - Jan 30, 2007 6:32:43 am PST #3342 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

One thousand, two hundred and fifty two dollars and seventy two cents.

I am Nora. (YAY smaller PANTS for me!!!)


Aims - Jan 30, 2007 6:33:46 am PST #3343 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

One thousand, two hundred fifty dollars and seventy-two cents.

A looooong time ago, some math teacher I had said that when you say "and" it means there's a decimal point there.

I have no idea if that is true, or if it's one of those little factoid thingies I hold onto for way too long that isn't all that true. Like my mom telling me that if you are in a high rise and a window breaks, you get sucked out from the release of the pressure.


Cashmere - Jan 30, 2007 6:35:41 am PST #3344 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

One thousand, two hundred fifty dollars and seventy-two cents.

This is how I would write (and say) it.


Vortex - Jan 30, 2007 6:38:09 am PST #3345 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Cramps have me exhausted and yet, unable to sleep. How is that fair?

Did you send them to me? I woke up at 6:30AM with the worst cramps I’ve had since my surgery. Old School "FUCK, this shit hurts" cramps. Not only that, there was (and still is) a sharp pain in my lower left abdominal area, where I believe my ovary is located. OW. I have taken Aleve, and am thinking about calling the doctor.

PANTS PANTS REVOLUTION!!

But NO GAUCHOS t /Edna