Oh I also love the name Clara but GF quickly axed it. It's so cute!
Damn it! You know what? I'm sick of this crap. I'm sick of being the guy who eats insects and gets the funny syphilis. As of this moment, it's over. I'm finished being everybody's butt monkey!
Xander ,'Lessons'
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.
Glamcookie - Apr 24, 2008 7:36:40 am PDT #6236 of 10001
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
Jars - Apr 24, 2008 7:36:55 am PDT #6237 of 10001
I just... I still don't understand it. I really, really though they deserved a happy ending. I was crying like a little girl.
Pix - Apr 24, 2008 7:39:19 am PDT #6238 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
I'm home today. I broke down and got a doctor's appointment for this afternoon. It's probably a virus, but I should at least have her listen to my lungs and rule out infection.
Susan W. - Apr 24, 2008 7:43:47 am PDT #6239 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
Ooh, I like Clara.
ION, I think I'm having anxiety dreams about my mom dying. Normally I don't even remember my dreams. But two nights ago I dreamed I was house-sitting by myself in my childhood home, waiting for my mom to return. She never did, and the house started to flood--water running across the floor and pouring from the ceiling. And last night I dreamed that Annabel and I were in my childhood home, just the two of us, and I was about to go away, flying somewhere, and leave her by herself. I was packing, and I took one of her stuffed animals. She protested, and I told her she didn't need Pablo when I was leaving her Pinky, Waffle, and Costco (yes, she really has a stuffed horse she calls Waffle and a lion named Costco--don't ask me why). I'm kinda appalled at my subconscious on that one...
Jars - Apr 24, 2008 7:46:00 am PDT #6240 of 10001
I like Clara too. My imaginary girls names are Beatrix and Emily. And also in my imagination, DH doesn't get a vote because he doesn't have to push them out of his vagina.
hippocampus - Apr 24, 2008 7:46:36 am PDT #6241 of 10001
not your mom's socks.
meep! d - sorry about your busy! I was only concerned because of the last gmail thing. backflung, whenever.
Glamcookie - Apr 24, 2008 7:47:49 am PDT #6242 of 10001
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
Somebody has to use Clara. It's adorable. I mourned the loss for a few days as I really love it. Damned compromises!
tommyrot - Apr 24, 2008 7:48:07 am PDT #6243 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
yes, she really has a stuffed horse she calls Waffle and a lion named Costco--don't ask me why
That's awesome.
juliana - Apr 24, 2008 7:51:33 am PDT #6244 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
How to fit 15 cars into 8 parking spaces?
Get the drivers of the NASCAR hauling rigs to do it. Alternately, get the drivers of rock tour buses to do it. As Cass said - phenomenal cosmic hauling power, itty bitty parking space.
Scrappy - Apr 24, 2008 7:51:41 am PDT #6245 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Jars-- I did that with Tunick in NYC. It's great fun. And, oddly, you don't feel exposed at all, since you are part of a mass of nudity and sort of disappear.