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.
Jayne: Here's a little concept I been workin' on. Why don't we shoot her first? Wash: It is her turn.
'Serenity'
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.
Cashmere - Sep 10, 2008 6:54:08 pm PDT #5221 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Atropa - Sep 10, 2008 6:55:22 pm PDT #5222 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Teppy, your billboard looks great!
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Dear 2008, STOP MESSING WITH MY PEOPLE. I MEAN IT.
Vortex - Sep 10, 2008 6:55:49 pm PDT #5223 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
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!
Atropa - Sep 10, 2008 6:56:47 pm PDT #5224 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Vortex, redress?
Vortex - Sep 10, 2008 6:57:56 pm PDT #5225 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
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!
sj - Sep 10, 2008 7:11:37 pm PDT #5226 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Teppy, the billboard is fabulous as is the gorgeous woman on it!
Steph L. - Sep 10, 2008 7:19:52 pm PDT #5227 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Since it's after midnight: Happy Fucking Birthday, Trudy!!!
(Also Deena's Aidan, right?)
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Sep 10, 2008 7:21:52 pm PDT #5228 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
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.
brenda m - Sep 10, 2008 7:24:32 pm PDT #5229 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Kara, right? Except for the fact that it's unpossible she could be - what, seven? Holy crap.
Hil R. - Sep 10, 2008 7:35:10 pm PDT #5230 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Happy Birthday, Trudy!