Inara: So, explain to me again why Zoe wasn't in the dress? Mal: Tactics, woman. Needed her in the back. 'Sides, those soft cotton dresses feel kinda nice. It's the whole... air-flow.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Laura - Jul 23, 2007 5:33:07 am PDT #7683 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Ewwwww, but good to know your Ewwww instincts are accurate.


Trudy Booth - Jul 23, 2007 6:18:48 am PDT #7684 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

Trekkers here use llamas instead of four-wheelers or horses for multi-day hikes into fragile ecosystems. Llamas are dainty-footed and can carry a lot of stuff. They eat less, too. Plus, wool for spinning and weaving, if you're not allergic.

It's part of why the Inca never made much use of the wheel (despite what I'd been taught, they DID have them pre-columbus -- but it was easier to pack llamas than haul carts around.)


Cashmere - Jul 23, 2007 6:55:17 am PDT #7685 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Glad they got the van out, Laura. Sorry the boy's sulking. I loved making summer friends. I could reinvent myself--even if it was just for two weeks.

Aimee, a world of eeeewwwww. Good perv-dar you got there.

The McDonalds driver thru screwed us. Neither Happy Meal contained the chicken nuggets we ordered and I didn't discover it until we got home. I know better and should check but didn't think. Two hungry kids screaming for their NUGGETS. I was so mad, I called the restaurant. They took my name down and said they'd replace the order the next time we came in. Good thing my kids were satified with french fries.


Aims - Jul 23, 2007 8:19:08 am PDT #7686 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Speaking of perv-dar....

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DANIEL RADCLIFFE!!


Cashmere - Jul 23, 2007 8:27:30 am PDT #7687 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

He was born when I graduated high school.

::goes to sit in pervy lady corner with Aimee::

I have called a local laptop repair shop to see if they will reattach my letter "Q" on the keyboard. I've left it too long. I managed to fix the "E", "A" and "U" myself but have been thwarted by the last letter.

I should also go to the gym today.


ChiKat - Jul 23, 2007 8:28:36 am PDT #7688 of 10001
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?

He was born when I graduated high school.

He was born during my last year of college.


Aims - Jul 23, 2007 8:29:42 am PDT #7689 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

::goes to sit in pervy lady corner with Aimee::

I found an LJ community for us!! [link] Hee!!


DebetEsse - Jul 23, 2007 8:33:11 am PDT #7690 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.

He's a year older than my little brother. I would have been about to start 3rd grade when he was born.


Ailleann - Jul 23, 2007 9:19:08 am PDT #7691 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

I found an LJ community for us!! [link] Hee!!

I... feel a little dirty.


Katerina Bee - Jul 23, 2007 9:26:45 am PDT #7692 of 10001
Herding cats for fun

Llamas would be much easier than wheels if terrain is hilly or roadless, I suppose. And they sure do grow themselves some nice fiber, too.

I should be vacuuming and dealing with the laundry so that I may read more HP 7, but no. Here I sit browsing my time away.

Re whiny teenagers: Yesterday at the bookstore this teen girl was whining so much that she was complaining about she couldn't step over to look at the sale shelf because of how much too far it was to go, etc., etc., etc..... and I ended up sympathizing with her auntie about managing to get through the day without beating that child half to death, because I couldn't stand five minutes of standing next to that continual whine. Entitled little thing, I guess. Eeew.

Oh, and I saw the "Stephen King Killed John Lennon" whacko driving his customed van on Saturday. He used to stand around in front of the TV station with his banners and stuff. I can't believe he's still around and still working that story.