~ma like crazy, ND
Aren't they something. They're like butterflies, or little pieces of wrapping paper blowing around.
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
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.
amych - Jul 12, 2008 9:07:10 am PDT #6782 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
megan walker - Jul 12, 2008 9:11:14 am PDT #6783 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
Hanging-on~ma ND. I'm so sorry that this has happened so quickly. That really sucks.
sumi - Jul 12, 2008 9:14:18 am PDT #6784 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
~~ma ND - or what amych said.
Anne W. - Jul 12, 2008 9:14:43 am PDT #6785 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
You'll be in my thoughts ND. I hope your father can hang on a little longer.
Safe and swift travels.
JZ - Jul 12, 2008 9:22:30 am PDT #6786 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
So much ~ma to you, ND, and to all your family.
Vortex - Jul 12, 2008 9:25:22 am PDT #6787 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
My first car was a Geo Prizm which I bought after college.
aww, twins! Except that my parents gave me mine. I loved that car. Got 10 good years out of it before I sold it to my bro for them to use as a second car.
Amy - Jul 12, 2008 9:26:28 am PDT #6788 of 10001
Because books.
All kinds of ~ma, ND. And safe travels.
Beverly - Jul 12, 2008 9:34:23 am PDT #6789 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
My first car was a Renault Dauphine.
Volkswagens were heavy compared to this car. Ostensibly it was Mom's car, but once I learned to drive, it was mostly mine. Ours was that ubiquitous greige color, and I loved it to distraction.
A friend and I hung out one afternoon with her bf and another guy, who decided to impress each other with their strength by lifting the car by the wheel wells. After having custody of the car over the weekend, my dad wanted to know what I'd hit, or what had hit me. I was mystified. He took me out to show me large, curved dents in the fenders, and honestly, you'd think I'd remember an impact that left that kind of evidence. It was a few hours before I connected the lifting with the dents.
My mom drove it to church one weekday evening, and four teenaged boys picked it up, pointed it in the opposite direction and set it down in the same spot. She went out to get in it, and had a cow. She went back inside to talk to somebody about those rowdy boys, and when she came back out, the car was facing its original direction, thus proving her mental. One of the guys told me later they were desperately trying to think of a way to get it up a tree or on the roof.
Then there was the time we slipped on a mere slick of ice and did a pretty 180 with Mom driving. She took it as a sign and went back home.
I miss that car.
Beverly - Jul 12, 2008 9:34:46 am PDT #6790 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
All possible good wishes, ND.
Burrell - Jul 12, 2008 9:36:23 am PDT #6791 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Safe travels, ND, and peace to your family.