I'll check over the Amazon list.
We're not gonna die. We can't die, Bendis. You know why? Because we are so very pretty. We are just too pretty for God to let us die.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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.
Connie Neil - May 23, 2007 7:13:33 am PDT #9860 of 10003
brillig
Sparky1 - May 23, 2007 7:14:24 am PDT #9861 of 10003
Librarian Warlord
Hee, I love pictures of my DH in his funny hat! What I really remember about that game is you and I, Sox, and how horrified we were to see our cousin D stand next to your Dad in the exact same stance his father and our fathers adopt whenever they get together. Yikes.
GC, I have forwarded your Press post to my old book club in CA.
Sorry about the loss of upstairs neighbor, vw. Upstairs neighbors who walk softly are hard to find.
::tosses Sean a pillow::
Connie Neil - May 23, 2007 7:17:47 am PDT #9862 of 10003
brillig
I just glanced over the Amazon list, and I don't think the demographics of my library match those of the modern teenager with a complicated life. But the Judy Blume books amuse me, because I remember when Blume was not considered safe or proper for kids to be reading.
lisah - May 23, 2007 8:50:25 am PDT #9863 of 10003
Punishingly Intricate
freaking! i'll need some job-ma tomorrow at noon. and a Don't Let Anybody from my Current Job show up at the restaurant where I'm planning to meet prospective Job people -ma. yikes. In conclusion, FREAKING! (a little...not so much that I can't eat my delicious salad!)
lisah - May 23, 2007 8:50:32 am PDT #9864 of 10003
Punishingly Intricate
Cashmere - May 23, 2007 8:56:15 am PDT #9865 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
Oof. I got paged to the childcare center at the gym while I was in the shower. Owen was pitching a fit.
job-ma, lisah! And discreet-meeting-ma, too.
ChiKat - May 23, 2007 9:06:01 am PDT #9866 of 10003
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Go, lisah!!!
Dear Owen,
No pitching fits while mommy is nekkid. She has other things to do when she is nekkid.
Love,
ChiKat
hippocampus - May 23, 2007 9:48:18 am PDT #9867 of 10003
not your mom's socks.
lisah - much job-ma! [plus curiosity - which good salad place - there seem to be a lot of off-campus-meetings going on around smalltimore... we might break up laughing if we're both in the same restaurant...]
ps - have you heard of DJ Action Pat ? he's doing something around the corner tomorrow - not sure if I trust Iris' godfather on this one...
WindSparrow - May 23, 2007 9:51:11 am PDT #9868 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Job~ma abounding to all and sundry in search mode.
hippocampus - May 23, 2007 9:51:53 am PDT #9869 of 10003
not your mom's socks.
in the exact same stance his father and our fathers adopt whenever they get together.
I truly believe that one's in the genome.