That looks great, Teppy.
Buffy ,'Lessons'
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.
That is and you look fabulous, Steph! I think it's awesome that you drive by a GIANT BILLBOARD OF YOU on your way to work. Also, I'm trying to read your MRI scan like I know what I'm looking for. Ha!
ETA: I feel like I'm suffering from ASSCAPitis lately. Please to talk me down, people.
Anne, I hope you find some peace and calm, not to mention, sleep.
Billboard!Teppy is AWESOME.
Having lunch with my lovely yoga instructor who is leaving for Dallas at the end of the month. I'm going to miss her.
Teppy, your billboard looks great!
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Dear 2008, STOP MESSING WITH MY PEOPLE. I MEAN IT.
hivemind, what's a good word for "make the situation right". it's on the tip of my tongue, probably starts with re (but not resolve)
eta: got it -rectify!
Vortex, redress?
wasn't looking for redress, but I think I can use it elsewhere! Thanks!
eta- first I talked about my ability to redress, then talked about how I rectified a situation. Thanks, Jilli!
Teppy, the billboard is fabulous as is the gorgeous woman on it!
Since it's after midnight: Happy Fucking Birthday, Trudy!!!
(Also Deena's Aidan, right?)
Timelies. I just wanted to share a kerfauxfle with you from my LJ. You'll see why soon...
The backstory is that the "Him' in this story recently turned 30 and when I wished him a happy birthday he told me we could be cranky old men together now. This led me to pepper him with idle threats on a couple of occasions in the recent past...
Him: Bring it, I hope you have good insurance for hip replacement surgery. Have selected a fine ball-and-socket yet? Materials science improves by leaps & bounds, hand in hand with medicine.
Me: Nah. I'm just bringing a CAR.
Him: Is that one of those "hip & happenin'" walkers that you "young 'uns" are so fond of? And isn't it your nap time? Or is it bed time? You old folks keep odd hours.
Me: Poh, how d'ya fancy trying that Dr Manhattan scene with the Large Hadron Collider? I expect it will tickle.
Him: It's not gay if the quarks don't touch.
It was at this point that Jilli scorched her sinuses with her tea and I had to accept defeat as I may never write a line as funny as that. Ever.
Your daily dose of wrongness.