Gronk. I feel hungover from the benadryl I took last night. TCG is home today and making me tea. We have to pack so that we can head down to the beach in a few hours. Yay, beach weekend!
Giles: I jump out of the circle, jump back in, and, and, shake my gourd. Buffy: Hey, I think I know this ritual. The ancient shamans were next called upon to do the Hokey-Pokey and to turn themselves around.
'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[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.
sj - May 25, 2007 4:22:07 am PDT #103 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
vw bug - May 25, 2007 4:25:46 am PDT #104 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Bug! You're awake!
Yup! I've been awake since...um...yesterday morning sometime. I've finally stopped drinking caffeinated beverages, though, because I'm very shaky. I've switched to apple juice.
HI, vw! How's the homework going?
It's going. I'm working on paper edits. Must be done by 11:15, or so. SOON! I will be done! Mwahahahahaha!
sj - May 25, 2007 4:27:51 am PDT #105 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
vw, you didn't sleep at all? I used to be able to do that. Now, nsm.
vw bug - May 25, 2007 4:29:12 am PDT #106 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
vw, you didn't sleep at all? I used to be able to do that. Now, nsm.
Nope. And I typically can't do it either. I really pushed myself, though, because I did not want to have to write an e-mail this morning begging for an incomplete.
Ailleann - May 25, 2007 4:31:03 am PDT #107 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Aimee, what a bitch. And not in the good way.
Gah. I just had to deal with Not!Ex sending me a rambly "Are you mad at me?" email. Passive-aggressive bastard. I didn't return one IM, I must HATE YOU OMG.
In reality, you backed out of our get-together this weekend at the last minute for your girlfriend's (who was your fiancee until you had a screaming falling-out and then got back together four months later) birthday party, and you're getting pissy with ME for not jumping at your every call.
Hate is such a strong word, and yet he keeps evoking it in me.
sj - May 25, 2007 4:33:05 am PDT #108 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Nope. And I typically can't do it either. I really pushed myself, though, because I did not want to have to write an e-mail this morning begging for an incomplete.
I'm impressed. Go you!
Ailleann - May 25, 2007 4:33:20 am PDT #109 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Way to go the distance, bug! All-nighters are such a "unique" experience.
tommyrot - May 25, 2007 4:40:21 am PDT #110 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
All-nighters are such a "unique" experience.
"Why is it getting light out? Wait, another day is starting?!?"
Fred Pete - May 25, 2007 4:52:47 am PDT #111 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.
Good luck on finishing the paper, vw! (Or congrats, if you've already finished it.)
hippocampus - May 25, 2007 4:57:33 am PDT #112 of 10001
not your mom's socks.
"I thought it was neat how you posed yourself so noone could tell if you hadn't lost your baby weight.
Quietly wondering if this person is Sparky's Aunt J. (Seriously - Aimee's person/"friend" seems to be sharing brain my mom's not-so-aware side, which once told a cousin of mine, (not Sparky's) 'you've really let yourself go.' and finished a great visit a couple weeks ago with: "That dress will look much better once you're not pms-ing." )