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Lee - Feb 27, 2008 5:46:39 pm PST #2025 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

ACK! Glad you are okay, but ACK


Consuela - Feb 27, 2008 5:47:22 pm PST #2026 of 10001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Oh, I hope you're okay, Allyson!


amych - Feb 27, 2008 5:47:56 pm PST #2027 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

sara's issues are my issues; freecycle freaks are freaks; SO GLAD ALLYSON IS OKAY.


P.M. Marc - Feb 27, 2008 5:48:09 pm PST #2028 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Ack! Allyson, crap. Glad you're okay.


bon bon - Feb 27, 2008 5:53:18 pm PST #2029 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Allyson that's really scary. I'm glad you're ok but take care of yourself.


Theodosia - Feb 27, 2008 5:54:15 pm PST #2030 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

Eek, Allyson. At least you're physically all right, which is the most important part.

I found out today that the afternoon course that I thought ended on March 25th actually doesn't end until May 8th, which means an extra six weeks or so of School Exhaustion Marathon. SIGH.


Allyson - Feb 27, 2008 6:18:20 pm PST #2031 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

I was stopped in traffic on the 134, the car behind me came to a full stop. The car behind him? Just sailed right into him (after a long screech of brakes, and several horns blaring), causing him to crash into me.

There's no big damage, just a deep scratch where his license plate dug into my bumper. My airbag didn't even deploy. It was just LOUD.

I feel bad for the older dude who was behind me. He had a heavy russian accent, was rifling through a glove box filled with papers before calling his wife to get the insurance info. He asked me, "what do I do?"

I said, "you take our insurance cards. when you get home, call your insurance company, and they'll take care of it."

"That's it?"

"That's what you pay them for."

The dude who caused the mess was scared and just kept saying, "let's deal with this peacefully, okay?"

And me and russian dude were all, "whatever, we wanna go home."

And then I was weirdly shaky, so I went to the liquor store and bought some rum to put in my coke, which is gross and reminds me why I don't drink, but I feel less shaky and scared.


lori - Feb 27, 2008 6:59:52 pm PST #2032 of 10001

Yoiks, Allyson! Glad you and the car are okay, but that shit is always so stressful.

couldn't eat steak because the fat was gross and the chewy muscly-ness was disgusting.

I just grilled myself a dry-aged steak and relished all the crispy yummy fat and chewy muscly-ness. Kat says I'm a little atavistic in my eating habits.

The only fresh veggie in my house was a yellow bell pepper, so I grilled and ate that, too. Yum.


Atropa - Feb 27, 2008 7:08:28 pm PST #2033 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Yikes Allyson! I'm glad you are okay.


Burrell - Feb 27, 2008 7:14:45 pm PST #2034 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

eek Allyson! I'm glad you and the car are okay, but yikes! still stressy and icky.

I am really not a picky eater, but am definitely pinged by some foods, like liver, green peppers, snails. Not sure what they all have in common short of making me gag.