Buffista kiddos are definitely the cutest!
Oh, I'm gonna go to the special hell.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
vw bug - Aug 05, 2008 2:02:22 am PDT #9819 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Barb - Aug 05, 2008 2:44:32 am PDT #9820 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”
Morning all-- thanks on the lovely compliments. I was afraid that the stress-eating of peanut butter M&Ms was going to render me stuffed-sausage like in the gown, but thankfully, I seem to have escaped relatively unscathed. Just a little... fuller.
Am dying of the cute with the Matilda and Other Buffista kidlet stories. Mine are at a completely different, yet equally amusing stage since Nate's twelve and Abby's almost eleven. Light candles for me, y'all-- she announced last night "Mom, you know what I want to do on my birthday? High School Musical 3 opens on that day."
I managed to suppress the groan. I mean, all things considered, I've managed to steer her away from Britney, the Jonas Brothers, Miley/Hannah Montana and a wealth of other crappy tween stars. If my penance for that is HSM 3, well, I suppose I can suffer. And I have two-and-a-half months to prepare and fill any necessary prescriptions.
Vortex - Aug 05, 2008 3:17:14 am PDT #9821 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
my phone rings at 7:20AM. it's my mother, who is all hot in the ass because my dad is being released from the hospital and she wants me to go with him. I say "okay, I'll leave in 20 minutes" I jump up, have a wardrobe malfunction (i.e. can't find the shirt I want to wear), decide not to shower because I spent too much time looking for it, run out the door. I call my dad to make sure that they haven't left yet and he tells me that he's not leaving until 11:30. So, I came back to the house to take a goddamned shower. feh.
SailAweigh - Aug 05, 2008 4:39:37 am PDT #9822 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Happy outcome~ma for your friend, Aims. Sounds very, very scary.
Sean K - Aug 05, 2008 5:06:09 am PDT #9823 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Oh, Aims... Lots of ~ma for your friend.
JZ - Aug 05, 2008 5:31:03 am PDT #9824 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.
Tons of ~ma to your friend and Robbie, Aims. Please keep us updated.
d - Aug 05, 2008 5:32:45 am PDT #9825 of 10001
It's nice to see some brave pretenders trying to make it interesting.
I'm going to have a hell of a trip back East in October. Gotta go to Philly for work, and want to include FUN weekend in New York either before or after.WOOT!
Much ma for Aim's friend - how very scary.
Ma for Vortex and her dad, calm come home from hospital ma for you.
And ma for minion's dad. Hope she has a safe flight out there.
Vortex - Aug 05, 2008 5:42:34 am PDT #9826 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Ma for Vortex and her dad, calm come home from hospital ma for you.
Thanks. I'm not stressed, Dad's not stressed. Mom, however, is stressed enough for all three of us. BTW, they've postponed the trip home until 3PM, so I'm at work.
sj - Aug 05, 2008 5:50:44 am PDT #9827 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Much ~ma for Aimee's friend and the baby.
~ma for Vortex's dad and calm ~ma for her mother.
My allergies and breathing are not so good today. I just took some benadryl, and I'm fighting the urge to go back to sleep.
Vortex - Aug 05, 2008 6:32:03 am PDT #9828 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
It's 11:30. I'm starving. What should I have for lunch?