Do I wish I was somebody else right now. Somebody not... married, not madly in love with a beautiful woman who can kill me with her pinkie!

Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?  

[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.


Susan W. - Aug 12, 2008 8:05:28 am PDT #1222 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

This place has beginner lessons starting 9/2: [link] And the classes are Tu-Th, which fits my schedule.

That sounds very cool. I hope you go for it and tell us all about it.

I plan to! One of my CPs has been pushing me to take fencing lessons for months, because she thinks I'll love it for itself and as a way to access the mentality and physicality of the two main characters in my WIP. (One of whom is a good swordsman while the other is an avid student of the art.) She's an ex-fencer herself and is now taking sailing lessons for similar fun/research purposes, since she's writing about smugglers.


Trudy Booth - Aug 12, 2008 8:06:36 am PDT #1223 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

Someone tell me not to read Salon letters.

These people are MORONS. Half the time they clearly haven't read the article they're commenting on. Or even the description. There was one today that was a book excerpt. No fewer than three people commented along the lines of "I bet she's just shilling for an upcoming book".


amych - Aug 12, 2008 8:20:36 am PDT #1224 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Susan, Auriol has a rep as an awesome club, and the price and schedule are totally reasonable. Go for it!


Nora Deirdre - Aug 12, 2008 8:39:17 am PDT #1225 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Sigh. I've run out of internets!

Also, I ate early lunch (it had stopped raining and I wasn't sure how long that would last plus I was starving) which always makes the afternoon seem longer.

WHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINEEEEEEEEE......


Jessica - Aug 12, 2008 8:39:24 am PDT #1226 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I am just barely 5'4". I am happy as a size 8 or 10. That is me weighing about 145--which is considered overweight by my doctor but suits me perfectly. When I get up to a 14-16, I am just plain unhappy with my body.

Scrappy is me, only 2" shorter and a dress size smaller. I'm happiest as a size 10 - it's where all my clothes fit, for one thing. At my current salary and with a kid to support, I literally can't afford to be over a size 12. I'd have to go to work naked.

Totally unrelated to weight, I desperately need to get back into the habit of running after work. I'm such a crabby stressball these days and I know getting more exercise would help with that.


Ginger - Aug 12, 2008 8:44:33 am PDT #1227 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I am in a terrible mood. I am not getting anything done. There person next door has a yard service working on her yard that has made annoying droning noises for what seems like hours. Who knew that one of the biggest productivity killers of the home office would be the leaf blower? All I want to do is whine.

There is a funny dog story. (There's always a funny dog story.) I put out some new, higher quality food that's more like people food. Apparently, Mr. Peabody thought it couldn't really be for him, because he'd take a bite and then head for the den to eat it with that purposeful trot that screams "I'm stealing something but I'm going to look like I'm busy and no one will notice." That's the real problem with the dogs playing poker paintings: Dogs have terrible poker faces.


Cashmere - Aug 12, 2008 8:45:31 am PDT #1228 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I spent the thinnest years of my life believing I was a fat cow. I weighed 135lbs and was miserable. I emotionally abused myself and allowed other to abuse me as well. Decades later I am the heaviest I've ever been but happier and healthier than I was when I was 20 years old and slim.

It took years and a lot of tears to reach acceptance and peace.

I'm at the gym but I'm watching the Olmpics in the lounge. I'll get to the treadmill when I can work up the energy.


lisah - Aug 12, 2008 8:48:10 am PDT #1229 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

I am just barely 5'4". I am happy as a size 8 or 10. That is me weighing about 145--which is considered overweight by my doctor but suits me perfectly.

It's crazy to me that I'm an inch taller, maybe, and am an 8-10 (on the bottom, the big boobs make shirt & dress sizing unpredictable) and I'm almost 20 lbs heavier than that. Sizing is just so random! ...maybe my hair is really heavy? And my big face?

I spent the thinnest years of my life believing I was a fat cow.
OH! Me too!!! it didn't help that I had a boyfriend who was always commenting on my "fat" belly and asking when I'd go to the gym. I'm way chubbier now but about a million times more comfortable in my body.


Daisy Jane - Aug 12, 2008 8:52:41 am PDT #1230 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Hey, DJ, that link is broken

Damn! Here is our idea for coworker's promotion.

[link]


Glamcookie - Aug 12, 2008 8:53:42 am PDT #1231 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

And I'm between 5'5" and 5'6", weigh 135, and wear an 8 (though am thinking it might be time to move to a 10 - tight pants!). Like Cash, I also felt "fat" as a young adult when I was a size 6 and like 115 lbs. If I have a daughter, I will do everything in my power to help her love her body. Damned media having everyone thinking you have to be a size 0 to look good.