Bye, now. Have good sex.

Kaylee ,'Jaynestown'


Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...  

[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.


vw bug - Feb 02, 2008 9:26:37 am PST #5125 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, my goodness. Redneck Wedding is freaking hysterical.


juliana - Feb 02, 2008 9:34:44 am PST #5126 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

The heat is out in my apartment. It's not an emergency like it would be other places, but it's extremely uncomfortable. No likey.

(The cat, of course, is smug in his double-thick fur coat. Damn cat.)


Polter-Cow - Feb 02, 2008 9:35:20 am PST #5127 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Aw, poor K-Bug.

{{GC and GF}}

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today.

It's coooold out there every day!


erikaj - Feb 02, 2008 10:14:11 am PST #5128 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

aw, man. I'm gonna have to be somebody's Fuckcake of The Day on Monday. Fucking tech companies and their fucking 'self-guided" tour things and...just, argh. But I promise I won't say that to the person that picks up. But Norton can kiss my crippled Irish ass with my next computer, I swear.


omnis_audis - Feb 02, 2008 12:09:35 pm PST #5129 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

I guess the concept of the bowl is lost on me as my galley of a kitchen is always arms reach from the trash bin, so why make another dish to clean when you can drop stuff in the bin. I guess I could see it in a larger kitchen. Maybe some day I'll have one of those. :: sigh ::


WindSparrow - Feb 02, 2008 1:19:57 pm PST #5130 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.

Andi, does your mom fall, age-wise, into the "senior" bracket? The Cincy community centers have a lot of activities for seniors -- fitness, coffee hour, book groups, tax preparation, shopping trips, lunches, etc. -- and it looks to me like the Cleveland community centers do, too: [link] (scroll down to "Seniors Fifty and Fit*;" it's not all fitness-related -- it looks like there's various social activities, etc., too).

She's a bit further out from any of those locations, but I'd bet if I don't come up with a better search, I could call them and ask for referrals closer to her home. Plus if there is some kind of phone buddies system set up in the area, they would surely be able to put me in touch. Thanks for your help with the links, Teppy.


SuziQ - Feb 02, 2008 1:59:39 pm PST #5131 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

OMG, my body hates me. Full sneak communist attack. Blarg.

K-Bug and I went to Color-Me-Mine while the boys went to see I am Legend. I haven't painted pottery in over a year and forgot how relaxing it can be. I just have to remember not to go on a Saturday afternoon next time. Too many little kids. Get offa my lawn.


beekaytee - Feb 02, 2008 2:46:12 pm PST #5132 of 10001
Compassionately intolerant

Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today.

I have it on right now! And if my primary computer hadn't just commited suicide...see tech if you have any experience with eMac death...it would be FG!


libkitty - Feb 02, 2008 3:18:09 pm PST #5133 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Thanks Sparky. Walking with Sassy on the Mall sounds fun. More fun than hiding from the snow. I think that the cold wouldn't have been so bad if I had thought of taking asthma meds earlier. Oh, well. It's all a learning experience, right?! A learning experience made much easier by all the help here.


meara - Feb 02, 2008 3:49:44 pm PST #5134 of 10001

I have broken down the boxes in my second bedroom. Now I just need to empty the boxes that are still full.

And I went to the grocery store (and spent too much money). And made cupcakes. And chex mix. And played Scrabble (a friend came over). Later we will go out to dinner, and dancing. Yay.

Tomorrow people will come over for the Superbowl, and I can continue to work my denial muscles up until late on Sunday night when I go "huh...I guess I *don't* have to get up in the morning..."