I'm pretty boobtastic today, myself.
Then again, I am in a turtleneck sweater so ...
Marco: Do we look reasonable to you? Mal: Well. Looks can be deceiving. Jayne: Not as deceiving as a low down dirty... deceiver.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
Aims - Jun 14, 2007 8:40:26 am PDT #2653 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
DavidS - Jun 14, 2007 8:46:44 am PDT #2654 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I mean, my God, they wouldn't keep her actively pushing for more than five hours without a baby happening, would they?
No. 2 and a half hours of pushing was a lot to try to get Matilda out. They said they usually don't go more than 2. They might've needed a c-section if there was a "failure to progress" as happened with Matilda. That definitely eats up many hours and makes it difficult to get to a phone or Twitter.
Glamcookie - Jun 14, 2007 8:47:32 am PDT #2655 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
I really like my new shirt, but it def needs a tank under it for daytime wear. I'd wear it with the cleave out for nighttime. Woot!
Sean K - Jun 14, 2007 8:51:40 am PDT #2656 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
I'd wear it with the cleave out for nighttime. Woot!
Note to self: party with Gloomcookie more often.
-t - Jun 14, 2007 8:54:34 am PDT #2657 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Happy Anniversary, connie! It's my parents' anniversary, also (43 years) and my uncle's birthday. He wasn't too pleased when they planned the wedding for his (6th? some low number) birthday, but it was the only day the church was free.
I'll just keep refreshing the twitter page.
Vortex - Jun 14, 2007 8:59:09 am PDT #2658 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
God, what kind of Neanderthal company is running this show? Yesterday, we had the whole first name thing (BTW, when I talked to his boss yesterday, I called him out on being rude, and the boss knew that there was a problem and was working on it) Today, I get this random email from a domain name I don't recognize. The subject was "Settlement Email", and I debated about clicking on it. The entire body of the email was "Please read the attachment and respond immediately." There was a sig line, with a different email address from a company that I recognized.
WTF? who expects any internet savvy person to open that shit? I responded with "I don't recognize your email address. Please tell me who you are and what the attachment is. Thank you."
flea - Jun 14, 2007 9:02:24 am PDT #2659 of 10001
information libertarian
I pushed 3 hours with no C with Eve. But I was a midwife patient, and they were getting impatient towards the end of the 3 hours.
Laura - Jun 14, 2007 9:09:39 am PDT #2660 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Well, she did say she was "almost ready to start pushing" so I'm thinking she didn't get the PUSH order at that time.
And I forgot what I was posting about next after being distracted by the phone. Or maybe I was distracted by GC boobage.
DavidS - Jun 14, 2007 9:11:17 am PDT #2661 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
They were getting impatient? Three hours is a lot of pushing.
Except for the obvious evil stalker aspect of this story, this sounds like it could be turned into a demented comedy. Man ordered to not have girlfriend.
Glamcookie - Jun 14, 2007 9:11:44 am PDT #2662 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
t runs through thread in boob-baring shirt
ION, I got an email from Yahoo! about job openings. I'm trying not to get too excited.