Now I did a job. I got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character so let me make this abundantly clear. I do the job. And then I get paid.

Mal ,'Serenity'


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.


hippocampus - May 07, 2008 5:47:22 am PDT #8070 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

Missing Monsters, awesome laptops! The internet is filled with goodness this morning.


lisah - May 07, 2008 5:51:42 am PDT #8071 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

Bonus points for subtle steampunk detailing.

Oooh, I could dig that! I need new frames this year, I think. But I still love the ones I have. I don't think I could do actual vintage frames, although I like the style, because they are usually so much heavier than modern ones.


Glamcookie - May 07, 2008 6:22:38 am PDT #8072 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

Thanks for the b-day wishes! I am working from home today and have class tonight (ugh). I was sitting here feeling sorry for meself cause we don't have any b'fast stuff in the house. Then I remembered my co-worker gave me some yummy looking lemon preserves from England the other day, so now I have whole wheat toast with margarine and lemon preserves and a cup of (decaf) coffee! Yay!


Pix - May 07, 2008 6:32:50 am PDT #8073 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Happy Birthday, GlamCookie!

I am going in late today due to continuing adventures with teh sick. Yay sleeping in until 8! However, I too was visited by the insomnia fairy last night in a major way, so I am filled with gronk. I think I got maybe 5 hours of solid sleep. Feh. My body is still not healthy enough to cope well with sleep deprivation.


Scrappy - May 07, 2008 6:39:26 am PDT #8074 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Glam Birthday, HappyCookie! [link]


Glamcookie - May 07, 2008 6:43:11 am PDT #8075 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

EEEEH, SO SUGAR!


Aims - May 07, 2008 7:08:15 am PDT #8076 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Who didn't notice the HUGE RIP in the ass of her jeans this morning and is wearing bright, red underwear????

ME! ME! ME!

dies of embarassment


tommyrot - May 07, 2008 7:15:20 am PDT #8077 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.

I see London, I see France....


Susan W. - May 07, 2008 7:22:07 am PDT #8078 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Happy Birthday, GC!

I'm back at work. Am very tired, because instead of going home, unpacking, and going to bed like a sensible person, I stayed up far too late watching election coverage. (I swear this thing is never going to end. When we finish up the 50 states plus territories we have, I figure they'll find a way to hold primaries in other countries or on Mars or something.) Am also sneezing, though I can't decide if it's treesex or a cold.

The trip was good. I'm getting along well with my brother and SIL now, after some tense email exchanges the past few years, so that's all to the good. I didn't get as much time with my mother as I'd hoped, because the anti-nausea drugs were making her so very sleepy. We did get to talk some yesterday. She told me she's trying to hang on for her second great-grandchild's birth in August/September and for her granddaughter's wedding in January.


SuziQ - May 07, 2008 7:24:41 am PDT #8079 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Oh Aims, you need to come here and I will mend that for you....just take off your jeans and relax over there, ok? Oh wait, I can't sew.

This morning continues to be miserable for CJ. He is still puking and has diarrhea. Darlin boy has gone through a few sets of boxers this morning . Poor punkin is on the floor of my bedroom, curled up snoozing. We are supposed to have a pack of brokers through here in about an hour. FUN.