Don't let the space bugs bite!

Kaylee ,'Objects In Space'


Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


NoiseDesign - Aug 05, 2007 7:33:43 pm PDT #174 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

Kill me now.

Shouldn't we wait until she graduates?


Laga - Aug 05, 2007 7:39:57 pm PDT #175 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Shouldn't we wait until she graduates?

You can send her to college with the insurance money.


SuziQ - Aug 05, 2007 7:41:16 pm PDT #176 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Thanks. Ok, medicate me. Heavily.

Or kidnap me. To LA. Yeah, that could work.


Laga - Aug 05, 2007 8:13:45 pm PDT #177 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Or kidnap me. To LA.

/me packs the duct tape and revs up the van.


Daisy Jane - Aug 05, 2007 8:20:33 pm PDT #178 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I once again overbooked my weekend and am only now getting any me time. Not that my weekend wasn't fun, but I totally need another day to just veg.

I made pasta, breakfast casserole and strawberry cake (as I was tasting it I actually thought, "Whoa, this would be waaaaay to sweet for ita).


WindSparrow - Aug 05, 2007 8:45:40 pm PDT #179 of 10001
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.

d, I'm sorry your dad is hurting so badly. Hope the travel-planning goes well, so your visit will be a good one.


Laga - Aug 05, 2007 8:48:07 pm PDT #180 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

There's a cricket underneath the wheelchair lift chirping his little heart out.


Laura - Aug 05, 2007 11:34:04 pm PDT #181 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Ugh, not up early, haven't slept yet. At 11 or so I decided to make a little update on a customer's system. Um, it's 4:30am my time and still hoping I can dig my way out of the mess before I have to call DH and see if he can start his Monday morning doing the rescue thing. Eeep, guess I'll take yet another look.

I think I may have fixed it. Maybe.

Well, I think it is back to where I started. I tried again to do the little change and disaster again. Nope, not doing that again.


Fay - Aug 06, 2007 1:56:42 am PDT #182 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Also, having seen the one here at the Pantages twice, and having listened to the OBC recording? I think Eden Mendoza (current Elphaba in LA) is better than Idina Mendel (OBC Elphie).

Holy crap! Is that even possible?

t /awed

Meanwhile, email exchange with former flatmate/bestpal:

Her: Emma is staying in England for the next year, a long story (apparantly) but it involves her being in a car crash in Dahab and having broken bones (shouldre, ear and ribs).

Me: Gosh! Poor cow! Is she in the UK at present, or in Egypt?(...incidentally - at the risk of being a terrible nag, you really should join Facebook. Emma's profile picture has the two of you in it. It's very sweet.)

Me (a moment later, noticing that her former TA has popped up on facebook): Oooh! And Noran has just added me as her friend on facebook too! Noran! Bless her!

Her: I have just yesterday, joined facebook and am now working out what to do with it. Emma is in in the UK for the coming year

Me: Top Banana.

Terse much? I don't know, maybe I was being stupid. It seemed to me that her initial statement wasn't exactly crystal clear, grammatically (particularly given that, last I was aware, Emma was in Egypt, where she lives), thus my question. I grasped she was going to be in the UK for the coming year, rather than in Egypt, what with, you know, reading her email.

Right now I'm pretty much "What. The fuck. Ever."

ion, I seem to have a date.


WindSparrow - Aug 06, 2007 3:02:37 am PDT #183 of 10001
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.

Oooh, Fay, have a wonderful time on your date. And sorry about Emma's injuries, hope she heals up. And you have my sympathy on that frustrating interchange with your former flatmate. Dunno what was going through her mind.