hint for chocolate
You're right. He's evil. But you should see him naked. I mean really!
Buffybot ,'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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 - Apr 19, 2007 8:37:02 am PDT #5843 of 10003
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
Scrappy - Apr 19, 2007 9:35:49 am PDT #5844 of 10003
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
I forgot to post that I had my six-week check up and I have been cleared for all activities. Yay! I am going to go skating today after work for a little while. Other forbidden activities have been, um, engaged in already and I can report that all systems are go.
Aims - Apr 19, 2007 9:36:45 am PDT #5845 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Wooo forbidden activities!
erikaj - Apr 19, 2007 9:52:08 am PDT #5846 of 10003
Always Anti-fascist!
I think I read that Thomas Jefferson ate popcorn as cereal frequently.
erikaj - Apr 19, 2007 9:52:15 am PDT #5847 of 10003
Always Anti-fascist!
Laura - Apr 19, 2007 9:54:26 am PDT #5848 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
Let's hear it for forbidden activities! Woot!
sj - Apr 19, 2007 9:54:30 am PDT #5849 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
TCG took a sick day today and he's driving me crazy! I suppose I should be grateful that we usually get along so well.
Frankenbuddha - Apr 19, 2007 10:10:58 am PDT #5850 of 10003
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Dad doesn't drink milk and hates soy milk so he eats his cereal dry.
Has he tried almond milk? I loves me some almond milk in my cereal.
hippocampus - Apr 19, 2007 10:11:08 am PDT #5851 of 10003
not your mom's socks.
Ha! The buffista babies *are* readying themselves for something big (now who said that?). Or, possibly, preparing a manuscript for Broadway -- "How to break your parents and other neat tricks".
The scene: upstairs, near toddler bed...
Sox: night Iris - have a good nap! {cheerfully, because babysitter is lying in exhausted heap and obviously needs a break, and possibly some pills}
Iris: no. I. Don't. Want. To. Sleep. {jumps off of bed. grabs armful of stuffed animals and puts them in bed}. THEY sleep. I work.
Sox: It's time to sleep. {deposits Iris in bed again - why don't toddler beds have RAILS?? - puts gate in doorway. goes downstairs. comforts babysitter.}
sounds of stuffed animals hurled 1 by 1 from bed. 5 or six rounds of all of the requests that have become the pre-nap litany - 'juiiice, tuckmein, toodark, toobright, juiiiicetuckmeintoodarktoobright..." then quiet. then - a new one.
Sounds of clothing (currently understood as the clothes Iris was wearing for her nap) being hurled over the gate and down the stairs.
Iris: mommmeeee?
Sox: {from office, where workChat is pinging like crazy} yeeeaaauuusss??
Iris: I'm too cold to go to sleep.
Swear.
ION - the 'strange data' issue from this morning is due entirely to the person in question trying to work from - ta DA! - *A Screen Capture of the data*. A jpeg. That someone sent them as an example but which amazingly wouldn't respond to their input. I really would like to trade my mallet for a pointy wooden stick. but I think I'll just keep practicing the deep breathing.
brenda m - Apr 19, 2007 10:12:13 am PDT #5852 of 10003
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Rice milk is good for cereal too.