Thanks, guys. I mean that.
I will officially STFU now. Enough bitching out of me.
Dawn: You're not fleeing. You're... moving at a brisk pace. Buffy: Quaintly referred to in some cultures as the Big Scaredy Run Away.
'Touched'
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.
Aims - May 17, 2007 9:13:25 am PDT #9226 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
vw bug - May 17, 2007 9:15:14 am PDT #9227 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
I will officially STFU now. Enough bitching out of me.
Nah. You have valid bitching. And, this is a REALLY stressful time. Bitch away, hon.
Sean K - May 17, 2007 9:16:59 am PDT #9228 of 10003
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
tommyrot - May 17, 2007 9:18:12 am PDT #9229 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Killed. Me. Ded.
Bwah!
libkitty - May 17, 2007 9:18:51 am PDT #9230 of 10003
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
Enough bitching out of me.
Noooooooooo....
Unless it just means everything gets better. Then, ok.
brenda m - May 17, 2007 9:26:00 am PDT #9231 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
But's it the one right after that made me laugh out loud at my desk: [link]
Volans - May 17, 2007 9:39:14 am PDT #9232 of 10003
move out and draw fire
thanks brenda. I just scared the conference attendees next door.
Nora Deirdre - May 17, 2007 9:41:32 am PDT #9233 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Ah, lolcats. this is why I do not permit myself to go the the websites, because I will melt down in hysterical laughter and be not-so-productive for the rest of the day. However, I can look at the ones that Tom emails me. That is permissible in Nora-land.
Cashmere - May 17, 2007 9:42:51 am PDT #9234 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
Owen just tried one of the Tylenol Children's Meltaway tablets on his own accord. He gagged and spit it out. It apparently tastes like grape-flavored ass.
Good thing is fever is lower this afternoon. I'm less concerned with getting the medicine in him, since he's acting normally.
Aimee, sorry about the Toledo Asshat. Give 'em what for, Empress.
I wish I had a girlfriend who made me chocolate chip cookies.
tommyrot - May 17, 2007 9:43:18 am PDT #9235 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Ah, lolcats. this is why I do not permit myself to go the the websites, because I will melt down in hysterical laughter and be not-so-productive for the rest of the day. However, I can look at the ones that Tom emails me. That is permissible in Nora-land.
Psst. brenda. Send your lolcats to me and I'll send them to Nora...