CASSSSSSSSSSSS! Happy birthday! Many happy Grand Prix to you!!
Also, I can kill you with my brain.
River ,'Trash'
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.
javachik - Jun 17, 2008 4:08:39 pm PDT #3862 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
amych - Jun 17, 2008 4:10:48 pm PDT #3863 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I text my daughter. Ummmmm. Yeah.
I will note that I'm your age, not your daughter's. I have no problem with texting her generation, in the form of students, kid fencers, the how-the-fuck-is-he-a-teenager nephew... The Parents, otoh, do not IM!
SuziQ - Jun 17, 2008 4:29:09 pm PDT #3864 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
True, amych, true. It is funny the responses I get about texting. Her friends think it is cool that we text. My co-workers think it is odd.
I do have one "friend" who will send e-mail sized text messages to me. Drives me nuts. If you have that much to say, hang on until you are near a computer.
SailAweigh - Jun 17, 2008 4:31:18 pm PDT #3865 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
My daughter and I text. Not on a daily basis, but if we need a quick yes/no answer, text is best.
omnis_audis - Jun 17, 2008 4:40:54 pm PDT #3866 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
I have determined something. My futon couch. The mattress pad. When you sit in it for prolonged periods, say 15 minutes or more, reminds me of the swamp in "Never Ending Story". Sucks you in. Keeps you from *wanting* to do anything. Once out, there is happiness, sleep, productivity, food, whatever. But while sitting in it, NOTHING GETS DONE.
OK, here is me trying to get up to rustle up some food. one... two... three!
ChiKat - Jun 17, 2008 4:51:12 pm PDT #3867 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
o-a, my exBF used to call that the couch vortex. They are evil and suck you in and don't want to let you go.
omnis_audis - Jun 17, 2008 4:59:20 pm PDT #3868 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
still here. Ya, vortex works. Hey! If I flip the futon over, the cover is black on that side, it could be the black hole! Ya, good thing I'm tossing it for a real couch when I move.
OK, silly question here. someone has been trying to add me on Yahoo Messenger for a couple weeks now. I keep clicking "Deny" with the note "I'm sorry, I don't recognize your e-mail address, please send a note as to who you are". And yet they continue to request authorization to add me. Is anyone on the list "emily_er37/@/hotmail/./com" I'm wondering if Adium isn't passing the message down, or if it's not passing the message back up from her (I assume her since the addy has Emily in it, but it's the internet, ya never know).
Vortex - Jun 17, 2008 5:29:50 pm PDT #3869 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
still here. Ya, vortex works.
wait, what am I doing?
omnis_audis - Jun 17, 2008 5:40:28 pm PDT #3870 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
lol, not you Vortex, the word vortex, to describe the couch sucking you in, and not letting you up to work.
Pix - Jun 17, 2008 5:41:18 pm PDT #3871 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
(I think she was kidding, Omnis, love.)