Gimme some milk.

Jayne ,'Jaynestown'


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.


Beverly - Aug 23, 2007 6:43:32 pm PDT #2734 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I can see it too. And I think a child Annabel's age is self-centered enough to recognize the resemblence and assume the pictures are of her.

You have to admit--both girls are cute!


sj - Aug 23, 2007 7:12:22 pm PDT #2735 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm having a school panic, where I am going over all the things I have done wrong wrt school and feeling like it is all impossible. Someone want to distract me?


Scrappy - Aug 23, 2007 7:14:08 pm PDT #2736 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

sj--why don't you write down a list of everything positive you have done and/or academic qualities you possess? I'll start:

Smart
Wants to learn
Good, clear writer


Susan W. - Aug 23, 2007 7:14:16 pm PDT #2737 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

You have to admit--both girls are cute!

Definitely!

The thing that cracks me up is that Annabel utterly refuses to wear dresses (though she often wears skirts) and Suri is almost always photographed in them. So I ask her when she thinks she wore those dresses, and she looks baffled, but persists in asserting that those are pictures of Annabel.


sj - Aug 23, 2007 7:26:35 pm PDT #2738 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Thanks, Robin. I really do need to do that, but, unfortunately, right now I have 35 minutes to submit two discussion board posts. I have all the info I need, I just can't seem to calm myself enough to focus.


sj - Aug 23, 2007 8:01:28 pm PDT #2739 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Tea:

I managed to squeeze out the posts with a minute to spare. It's amazing how talking about or, in this case, writing about a panic attack can give it so much less power. At least for me. I think I need to go sleep the sleep of the way too overtired now.


Burrell - Aug 23, 2007 8:27:33 pm PDT #2740 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

We have a print of a Mary Cassat painting in our bedroom that has a blond haired toddler in it. Isaac insists that it's him. I of course agree with him.


§ ita § - Aug 23, 2007 8:42:26 pm PDT #2741 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I had the reverse recognition issue as a kid. Took me more than 20 years to admit some of the pictures in my photo album were actually of me.

They looked halfway cute, and that was weird.


Cashmere - Aug 24, 2007 2:15:49 am PDT #2742 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Owen thinks babies are Olivia and kids are him. I always try to name the buffista babies I show him online.

Annabel is a cutiehead.

I have a feeling Owen's going to go through a dress phase. He tries to put on some of Liv's frilly stuff now, even though it is too small. At a friend's house, he dug a pink & purple toddler pajama top out of the laundry and tugged it on over his t-shirt. He really prefers pink clothes or nudity.

I'm off this morning. I'm giving a friend a ride to the doctor for an endoscopy. She's the one that had gastric bypass a couple of weeks ago and she's having trouble keeping anything down. A little health~ma would be appreciated.


d - Aug 24, 2007 3:03:58 am PDT #2743 of 10001
It's nice to see some brave pretenders trying to make it interesting.

Cashmere, I wish your friend all the health possible.

Sox, I'm planning to be there around 10:45 unless I hear from you - I sent you my cell number last night.

Today my bathroom might be all torn up. Fun. Oh well, I won't be here to care.