Love isn't brains, children, it's blood, blood screaming inside you to work its will.

Spike ,'Sleeper'


Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.  

[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.


Laga - Nov 05, 2007 7:44:45 am PST #2624 of 10002
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

What Robin said, Hil, has worked for me.

I get "are you Irish?" more often than, "what's your ethnicity?" and I will claim to be 1/2 Irish to end the conversation quickly. Otherwise I'll admit I'm a mutt, less than half Irish, plus German, Hungarian and Romanian. On March 17th I feel Irish. At Oktoberfest I feel German. On Halloween I try to mention casually that my Romanian forebears were from Transylvania. So yeah. American. Very American.


WindSparrow - Nov 05, 2007 7:49:17 am PST #2625 of 10002
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.

Adorable costume pics, Aimee.


Hil R. - Nov 05, 2007 7:53:26 am PST #2626 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

My alarm clock is a clock radio, volume turned all the way up, set slightly off a Christian station. So the alarm is a staticky Brother Somethingorother talking about how we should thank Jesus for this wonderful day. And it's on the other side of my room. (What I really should have done for today was also set the alarm on my cell phone and left it next to my pillow, so that there would be something closer to my ear that might have a chance of actually waking me up.)


Pix - Nov 05, 2007 7:54:46 am PST #2627 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

{{{{Hil}}}}

A lot of this is medical, though, and beyond your control. Try not to beat yourself up, okay?

I do just have to say that I think your alarm clock may be the most effective one ever.


Ginger - Nov 05, 2007 7:55:46 am PST #2628 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I've been known to use two alarm clocks set 15 minutes apart.


Pix - Nov 05, 2007 7:58:27 am PST #2629 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

I always set a minimum of two alarms 5-15 minutes apart, having slept through my alarm and ended up late to school more than once.

(Though I've managed to sleep through both of them, too.)


vw bug - Nov 05, 2007 8:00:33 am PST #2630 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

Hil, I'm dealing with some semi-similar health stuff right now (and have in the past too). Do you have a prof that you trust that you could talk to about all this? I find that being upfront and honest about what's going on goes a long way...especially if they've seen you continuing to plug away.


Glamcookie - Nov 05, 2007 8:22:14 am PST #2631 of 10002
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

{{{Gris, Hil, vw, Cass, niecelet, and any others I may have forgotten}}}

You guys! I am wearing a DRESS today! I can't remember the last time I did that. I feel cute and sassy and like I need more dresses. Also more tights (patterned and colors) and boots (maybe a red pair and a brown pair).


SuziQ - Nov 05, 2007 8:30:27 am PST #2632 of 10002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

I'm at a point in my life where I like wearing dresses, though I own bloody few of them. I need a style advisor and some expendible cash.


Zenkitty - Nov 05, 2007 8:35:11 am PST #2633 of 10002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

We need a photo of GC in the dress.

Doggie~ma to Darcy and her people! Girl~ma to Gris and Tom!

I am too busy to post right now.

Oh! The convo about Southern/Yankee/etc has enlightened me! I grew up in Tennessee and Virginia and have lived in New Jersey for ten years. People react to me differently here, and now I know why. I look people in the eye when I talk to them, rather intently I've been told, and I talk about myself, tell stories about my life really, and no one else here does that. I thought I had bad boundaries and there was something wrong with me, but now I realize I'm just Southern.