Happy anniversary, DJ!
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.
Hippo Birdies, Vortex!
Aimee, I'm sorry that anyone from my old stomping grounds is fucking with you. May you smite him most thoroughly.
Happy anniversary to Daisy Jane and DH!
Late ~ma to Suzi, and yay Jilli for the passes!
That's about all I got. If I forgot you, I mwah you. Time to go faceplant into my pillow.
Cute, but Hot Topic sold 'em for something like $3.
Oops. Well I wasn't intending it as something you should buy--just something cute I thought you'd like.
Did you see the cool jacket I linked to a bit back? I'm so very put out that it won't fit me.
Also? YAY PASSES!
Did you see the cool jacket I linked to a bit back? I'm so very put out that it won't fit me.
I did! It was very pretty, and if I wasn't on a self-imposed "no new clothing until after C13" restriction, I'd probably be bidding on it.
Happy ass-backwards meat-and-ylang-ylang-bath anniversary to the Janes, and a glorious birthday to Vortex!
And (((Suzi))), and better-than-you-hope~ma to sj and TCG in the new apartment -- anyplace that doesn't have prospective buyers and realtors tramping through without any warning from the landlady will surely be a vast improvement.
Ooo, so cute! It is good that these will not fit me either.
JZ! I was just talking to Mr. Jane about you guys! Next time I'm up, I'll bring him. The boys can visit and we'll go hang out. Jon's already enticed by the whole Tom Waits thing. They can take hours while we play with the baby and shop.
They can take hours while we play with the baby and shop.
You know, just because it's your anniversary does not mean you can bogart the JZ and 'tilda-baby. Leave some for the rest of us.
Happy anniversary to the couple Jane!
And the awesomest, happiest, most excellent of birthdays to Vortex!
Empress, I'ma send my father after the asshat. He won't know what hit him.
Brackets and assorted other puctuation to everyone who needs them.
JZ! I was just talking to Mr. Jane about you guys! Next time I'm up, I'll bring him. The boys can visit and we'll go hang out. Jon's already enticed by the whole Tom Waits thing. They can take hours while we play with the baby and shop.
That sounds like fun!
Happy anniversary!
Happy birthday, Vortex, you gorgeous thing.
Back from a long day in the East Bay. Dropped Emmett off at school. Went to a cafe and wrote (a lot and good stuff) until the early afternoon. Picked Emmett and his friend (and teammate) Nicky up after school at 3. Dropped them at Nicky's house to get dressed for the game. Killed time at B&N. Came back and collected the boys for the game.
Baseball baseball baseball - we lost. And home again.
Left the house at 7:40am and got back at 8:30pm.
Tomorrow? More writing! Why do people want to be writers anyway? It's a damn lot of work is what it is!
We sat together at one summer's end,
That beautiful mild woman, your close friend,
And you and I, and talked of poetry.
I said, 'A line will take us hours maybe;
Yet if it does not seem a moment's thought,
Our stitching and unstitching has been naught.
Better go down upon your marrow-bones
And scrub a kitchen pavement, or break stones
Like an old pauper, in all kinds of weather;
For to articulate sweet sounds together
Is to work harder than all these, and yet
Be thought an idler by the noisy set
Of bankers, schoolmasters, and clergymen
The martyrs call the world.'