Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.

Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Karl - Feb 04, 2007 4:11:01 pm PST #4077 of 10001
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.

Yes, I am the queen of the respiratory infection.

Oh, how cool -- I'm in Ginger's royal family. This makes me very happy.


vw bug - Feb 04, 2007 4:12:28 pm PST #4078 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, Cindy, what a horrific weekend! I hope Ben's on the mend and that you guys all get some good rest tonight.

Speaking of rest, I finally slept! For three whole hours! And I just took my night meds and am about to head back to bed, where hopefully I'll sleep through the night. Tomorrow is my long day at school. Can't miss it.

I made popcorn for dinner, which is totally not good for me, but I'm too tired to do anything else.


Polter-Cow - Feb 04, 2007 4:16:49 pm PST #4079 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

P-C, I was thinking about your biodata while trapped in neverending traffic on the Bay Bridge earlier today

You're the sweetest.

None of it is going to be totally arranged out of the blue without the two of you even ever meeting in the flesh and getting a chance to back out, is it?

No, I do get veto power. And I don't want to waste my time vetoing girls for two years.

Because I can imagine someone a little stiff and extremely wedded to tradition (maybe someone a bit like a younger version of your parents) and her parents reading a P-C's-mom-approved biodata sheet, and then meeting the actual you, finding him strange and offputting, and backing off feeling vaguely cheated and lied to. And I can see someone who would get you, and the parents who get her, reading a P-C's-mom-approved biodata sheet, feeling like that's just the sort of stiff dullish young man they can't see their daughter being happy with, and skipping right past you.

Oh, wow, thanks for putting it in those terms. I think that may help make things clear to her.

Oh, who am I kidding. This is never going to work. They're always right, and I'm always wrong, and I'm always right, and they're always wrong.


WindSparrow - Feb 04, 2007 4:17:08 pm PST #4080 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.

Much ~ma to Ben and you, Cindy.

P-C, I have been thinking about you all day today, and wishing I had something good to say. Many wise things have already been said. You are being a good dutiful son in honoring your mother's wishes in cooperating with her plan. You are not being rebellious or heedless. You are simply honoring your own needs and wishes in conjunction with hers.


Cass - Feb 04, 2007 4:26:05 pm PST #4081 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.

Oh, who am I kidding. This is never going to work. They're always right, and I'm always wrong, and I'm always right, and they're always wrong.
It's nice to have traditions.

But JZ's advice? Really good. And maybe she'll listen a little and you won't have to spend years vetoing obviously wrong for you women. Maybe just eighteen months.


Scrappy - Feb 04, 2007 4:26:12 pm PST #4082 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

P-C. that's black and white thinkikng and won't get you anywhere. They THINK they're right. They will always thinkt hey're tight, but so what? The point is to get them to do what you want, not to think like you. I think marshalling arguments in favor of running your biodata your way is the way to go. Maybe offering to do it your way for a year and if it deosn't work trying her way will do it--especially if you tell her the alternative is not to do it at all.


Deena - Feb 04, 2007 4:50:11 pm PST #4083 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I like Robin's plan, and JZ's plan, and there was some Hec goodness posted earlier. Frankly, I'm just cheering everyone, most including you, PC. You can do this.

Yes, I am the queen of the respiratory infection.

And Karl too! Whee! Finally, relatives I like.

I just read that this is now the conceptual age, and creative thinkers are in highest demand. I thought of all of you (and me) and shouted, which disturbed the dog, husband and children. Oops.

Tep! How do you make apple whatsis (crumble?) in the crock pot? Until my oven is fixed, we are sadly bakeless.

Cindy, I'm sorry you've had such a craptastic weekend. I hope things get better for all of you very quickly.

We have a terrible weather day tomorrow. No school! That means we may actually get to sleep in tomorrow morning.


billytea - Feb 04, 2007 4:50:57 pm PST #4084 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I've skipped. I've skimmed, big time.

You missed photos.

I hope Ben improves soon, and things settle down.


JZ - Feb 04, 2007 4:52:58 pm PST #4085 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

The point is to get them to do what you want, not to think like you.

As per usual, Robin is brilliant. This, this, this.

I think marshalling arguments in favor of running your biodata your way is the way to go. Maybe offering to do it your way for a year and if it doesn't work trying her way will do it--especially if you tell her the alternative is not to do it at all.

This, too. What scrappy said x 10,000.


DCJensen - Feb 04, 2007 4:56:02 pm PST #4086 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

I just got home a bit ago.

It's -15 F.

Predictions are for decreasing temps.

I fear Andi may leave me for this.

OTOH? Snuggling!