Nah, they're good. Ok, leaving cell range. Smooches, all.
Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.
Mal ,'Bushwhacked'
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.
Pix - Apr 30, 2007 11:53:14 am PDT #7306 of 10003
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
victor infante - Apr 30, 2007 12:07:43 pm PDT #7307 of 10003
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
The girl who said that is a few seats back from me right now.
I daresay it's my favorite quote of an utterly quotable trip. (The close runner up being, "Beer is for winners!")
Nah, they're good. Ok, leaving cell range. Smooches, all.
Have fun storming the wilderness!
Topic!Cindy - Apr 30, 2007 12:18:02 pm PDT #7308 of 10003
What is even happening?
Oh that's right! Heroes is on, tonight. sj, you just improved my mood significantly.
I'm following up with a handful people to see if their kids are coming to Christopher's birthday party. I suspect they are. Usually, we do hear from the people who can't make it. I just want to know how many cupcakes, juice bags, and goody bags I need to have. And then I'll over buy anyhow, for the kids whose siblings invariably end up at the party.
This morning, I made up a two month calendar full of Ben and Christopher's baseball games and Julia's softball games, and the few practices which are scheduled. It is color coded -- Julia in pink; Ben in purple; Chris in green. For days on which we have more than one game scheduled, I have put the calendar date number in red. If the kids game isn't at his/her usual field, the field name is in a slightly different shade of [pink; purple; green], so it'll catch our eye.
Willow would be so proud. Me? I'm just trying to stay sane.
Aims - Apr 30, 2007 12:32:40 pm PDT #7309 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Returned rental, got own vehicle.
Left car seat in rental.
Just noticed.
Aimee = Dumbass.
::facepalm::
SuziQ - Apr 30, 2007 12:33:23 pm PDT #7310 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Cindy - have you been looking at my calendar? Geeesh.
DebetEsse - Apr 30, 2007 12:37:52 pm PDT #7311 of 10003
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Aimee, I have found that, in moving, it seems a substantial portion of my brain gets packed, too.
Topic!Cindy - Apr 30, 2007 12:41:18 pm PDT #7312 of 10003
What is even happening?
Suzi, it's madness. But somehow, I never have more than two games (or a practice and a game) on the same day. I am thankful to the schedule imps for that.
Daisy Jane - Apr 30, 2007 12:53:25 pm PDT #7313 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I'm following up with a handful people to see if their kids are coming to Christopher's birthday party. I suspect they are. Usually, we do hear from the people who can't make it. I just want to know how many cupcakes, juice bags, and goody bags I need to have. And then I'll over buy anyhow, for the kids whose siblings invariably end up at the party.
When I was a kid, my dad invited my whole Kindergarten class to my birthday party at McDonalds, as in the whole of the Kindergarten class, not just the one I happened to be in. My parents figured most of the ones in my actual class would come, and maybe a few of the others. Nope. They all came. Every. Single. One.
My mother is a maniac about RSVPing now.
Burrell - Apr 30, 2007 12:58:19 pm PDT #7314 of 10003
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I'm waiting for some rsvps myself, Cindy (for I's birthday party). I'm hoping that most of the invitees won't come. Is that bad of me?
Connie Neil - Apr 30, 2007 1:15:12 pm PDT #7315 of 10003
brillig
Empress, moving is hell, whether it's cross-country or crosstown