meara, e me, and I can get you the deets.
Hands! Hands in new places!
Willow ,'Storyteller'
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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.
P.M. Marc - Apr 23, 2008 2:19:00 pm PDT #6132 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
vw bug - Apr 23, 2008 2:19:57 pm PDT #6133 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Someone tell me to grow up and stop acting like a two-year-old.
Aims - Apr 23, 2008 2:20:07 pm PDT #6134 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
gives Jilli more soothing tea
I think you should get it. Even to wear as black and white. You could pipe it in pink. Some nice pink rickrack on the stripe edges?
Atropa - Apr 23, 2008 2:22:52 pm PDT #6135 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
gives Jilli more soothing tea
Tea. Huh, I should go brew some more.
I think you should get it. Even to wear as black and white. You could pipe it in pink. Some nice pink rickrack on the stripe edges?
I probably am going to get it, and leave it black and white. Because heaven knows I've been coveting a b&w stripey blazer anyway. I *might* add a patch of a pink heart with a bat to the jacket, but that's kind of a standard addition to clothing for me these days.
Aims - Apr 23, 2008 2:28:37 pm PDT #6136 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I am exceptionally excited that you are probably going to buy something I found for you.
-t - Apr 23, 2008 2:33:14 pm PDT #6137 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
DH is home, has a head cold, hasn't slept in 26 hours, and needs to stay up a few more. Oh, and he got accosted by the KGB.
OK, that's a bad day. Though I guess any KGB accosting you can walk away from is technically pretty good...
Atropa - Apr 23, 2008 2:41:45 pm PDT #6138 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I am exceptionally excited that you are probably going to buy something I found for you.
... except that it's sold out on the website. Waaaaah! Do I want it enough to ask one of the UK peeps to go into a Miss Selfridge store? I don't know.
I apparently am not well enough to be trusted with a tea kettle. I just filled my teapot to overflowing. I *thought* I was paying attention, but apparently not.
omnis_audis - Apr 23, 2008 2:46:06 pm PDT #6139 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Omnis, i am going to KILL YOU if you keep making cryptic hints! Want to know! Want! Want! WOn't tell, pretty pleace *pupy eyes* you can always email me slightly less cryptic hints....*nudge* *wink*Hopefully after Friday I can release some of the knowledge. God I hope so, my brain is.. well. I've never kept a secret this long. And if it wasn't for you, your former roomate and ND, I'd have spilled in here LONG ago.
desperately need to get a real bra fitting myself, but am always shy about asking.Funny, the word "Shy" and E_O don't seem to pop up together. Kinda pleasently surprised. Um.. Anyhow, I seem to recall (back in undergrad days) some mail order bra sizing kit or some such. There was always threat of ordering for the guys as a gag gift. Do they really exhist? Or is it just a tape measure and a form to fill out?
Is this an Open Source Boobs Project thing?open huh Wha? I'm always open for that. er. um. nebermind.
:: averts eyes and walks away briskly ::
Frankenbuddha - Apr 23, 2008 2:58:16 pm PDT #6140 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
sj - THANK YOU! For the Eddie report. SOOOO looking forward to next Monday! And when the hell do I ever say that? Though taking Tuesday off probably helps a lot, too.
Jessica - Apr 23, 2008 3:01:13 pm PDT #6141 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
My wibble response? "I liked the green pen."
Heh. But at least it wasn't "That'll give you bees," right?
I have a terrible feeling I'll jinx it by typing this, but...we're on night 3 of Ferberization, and I put Dylan down in his crib about 10 minutes ago, and...I haven't heard a peep! I'm in such a state of disbelief that I keep running through all the non-sleep possibilities in my head, up to and including "maybe his room just spontaneously soundproofed itself when I left and he's actually in there sobbing and I should go check on him." (But I won't. Probably.)
The best part is that DH offered to make dinner since I was taking bedtime, only bedtime seems to have resolved itself a full half-hour earlier than usual, leaving me free to roam the interwebs while he cooks Woot!