Oh, and my apologies to everyone (else) who paused in their life to contemplate the symbol that would best represent their mental "please wait" state and had to shake themselves out of it.
'Safe'
Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
[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.
::beach ball::
Huh? Sorry, connie. What were you saying?
Oh, and my apologies to everyone (else) who paused in their life to contemplate the symbol that would best represent their mental "please wait" state and had to shake themselves out of it.
I visualized a black & white spiraled hypno-wheel.
I still space out with eyes unfocused, and I'm theoretically an adult. It never freaked out my parents; my dad does it, and my mom just learned that she had to repeat our names a couple of times to make sure we were paying attention. Or take the book out of our hands.
Thanks, ita, I had to post and run and didn't realize I futzed it up.
What Jilli said. My parents had to physically remove the shiny (usually a book) before I'd hear them. That never happens anymore, of course...
That never happens anymore, of course...
Of course not! As is proven by the fact that we spend all day talking to our imaginary friends.
my space-out visual is just a grey fuzz
But, short of determining that no, your daughter doesn't have testicular cancer, the nurse (and the doctor) can't diagnose anything without Annabel in front of them.
I don't think she could even promise that, if a certain episode of House is to be believed.
sad now. Harvey Korman just died. I might have to go stand in Heddy Lamar's footprints this weekend.
Hedley!