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.
Windsparrow, I feel for you with the demon cough. What's the otc cough suppressant you found, bitte?
Walgreen's brand Mucus Relief DM (Dextromethorphan HBr & Guaifenesin) - last year I found some dextromethorphan dissolve-on-your-tongue thingies that were promisingly effective, but then the right ones never seemed to be in stock whenever I tried to find them again. So I decided to give these tablets a try. I chose the guaifenesin combo because the cough was somewhat productive -
although sometimes with a weird texture, more like cottage cheese than mucus
- and now after a few days of taking this stuff, no more junk seems to be ejecting itself from my respiratory system. So if I get more, I'll just get the dextromethorphan.
Yes, Java, YOU are the reason we can't have nice things.
I knew there had to be a reason!
Windsparrow, glad you found a fairly easy-to-find remedy!
I knew there had to be a reason!
There usually is, around here. We take turns.
Wow, that pisses me off too, javachik.
Andi, can you find the DM stuff online anywhere?
much brrrr. Apartment is very cold. Not very motivated to clean or pack. Heading to nieces 7th birthday shindig. Too bad it's a few hundred miles inland where it is even COLDER! The brochure said NOTHING about cold weather when I moved to California. It had pictures of sunshine, beaches and lots of hot women in bikini's. I WANT MY MONEY BACK!
t / end whine
Since I didn't snag borrow the laptop from work, I'm going to be 2 days with out the b.org. Yikes. I see 600 messages waiting for me when I return.
Have a great weekend Bitches.
"No one ever died from secondhand smack."
This one? I kinda love.
Too bad it's a few hundred miles inland where it is even COLDER! The brochure said NOTHING about cold weather when I moved to California.
I sent snow to Joshua Tree. Mom was unpleased.
The German conversation was amusing. Mom did a year of college there and to this day babbles at me in German. Mostly I understand her but it's osmosis and not that I really know German.
I went to sleep early but woke up to more cramps from hell. Drugs have been ingested, heating pads are being clung to like they are the last man on earth (um, no idea. move along.) and I want to go back to sleep now, please. Puppycat snores. Weird when cats snore.
It's 3 am. I'm having a shot of ice cold jim beam from a shot glass shaped like a naked woman.
Sweet! San Francisco has a new porn building!
A friendly band of San Francisco pornographers can't wait to get inside the old armory on Mission Street and start tying people up, artistically.
Not only tying them up, but also spanking them, swatting them, cuffing them and whipping them, with sensitivity.
"This is going to be very exciting,'' said porn director James Mogul. "What an opportunity.''
Heh. My favorite part of that article is this quote from the director:
"I see all kinds of kinky things going on in here. It's wonderful to put soft human flesh next to ugly, industrial machines. That's what we call juxtaposition."
Uh, yeah. Because your audience is really looking for the artistic side of a good ass-beating. (Yes, I'm well aware that *some* are, but most people don't watch porn for the production values.)
