Does anybody mind if I pass out?

Willow ,'Beneath You'


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.


Nora Deirdre - Jul 31, 2007 5:24:50 am PDT #8920 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I want to go visit the South. Tom and I were just talking about taking a road trip.


Vortex - Jul 31, 2007 5:40:18 am PDT #8921 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

DH was originally going as well, but he can't swing it with the business. He's a good one for telling me to go without him.

sooooo, does that mean that there's an extra ticket floating around? ;)


Miracleman - Jul 31, 2007 5:53:16 am PDT #8922 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

So I'm searching for a job online while Emeline draws on her chalkboard easel thing with, natch, chalk.

Then she wanders over to where I'm typing on the laptop and draws a line with chalk on the back of the screen.

Me: No!
Em: (looks irritated for a moment) Sowwy.

Then she goes to do it again!

Me: I said NO!
Em: (stares at me for a moment, gauging: Is Daddy serious? Is this, perhaps, a code for "Oh, how precious! Do it again!"? Hm. Scowling. Glaring. Not code, then. Begins fake crying) I want my Mommy!
Me: Mommy would say "no", too.
Em: (stomps off)


Tom Scola - Jul 31, 2007 5:55:30 am PDT #8923 of 10001
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500

Has she turned three yet?


Ginger - Jul 31, 2007 5:58:23 am PDT #8924 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

My South is cornbread without sugar; biscuits; grits; greens; field peas cooked with a ham end; pulled pork with some outside meat; green beans cooked with ham and topped with chopped raw onions; and muscadines and scuppernogs. It's where "peas" means crowder, black-eyed, field and related peas, and the other peas are English or green peas. It's where people still talk about "sweet milk," as opposed to buttermilk, and iced tea comes sweet unless you ask for unsweetened. It's making eye contact with strangers and smiling. It's also poor schools; crazy liquor laws; an unhealthy obsession with high school and college football; and going from your air conditioned house to your air conditioned car to your air conditioned office.


Miracleman - Jul 31, 2007 5:59:46 am PDT #8925 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

Has she turned three yet?

Not yet. And at this rate, not likely to.


DCJensen - Jul 31, 2007 6:00:06 am PDT #8926 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

As long as she doesn't go around saying, "Are you my mommy?"...


Miracleman - Jul 31, 2007 6:01:25 am PDT #8927 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

As long as she doesn't go around saying, "Are you my mommy?"...

She does have a tendency to go up to other people, point at me and say "That's my daddy."

So they know who to sue for damages, presumably.


SuziQ - Jul 31, 2007 7:18:33 am PDT #8928 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Saw my hemotologist this morning. Back on weekly iron treatments. Oh, freaking joy. Think I'll "celebrate" by taking the kids to the amusement park now.


juliana - Jul 31, 2007 7:22:21 am PDT #8929 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

If it were not my very last day in the city, I totally would.

sob We didn't get to throw you a goodbye party! Very sad.

MARIA!!! Hi, sweets!

Oh, Anne. {{{{Anne & fam}}}} Best wishes, sweetie.

Ack, Suzi. I'm sorry. You should come and visit me as I bartend on Friday.