El cerebro está a punto de estallar
The brain is a pint of Stella Artoir?
Mmm. El nom el nom el nom.
BWAH!
Buffy: I was regrouping. Spike: You were about to be regrouped into separate piles.
'Potential'
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.
Barb - Aug 11, 2008 8:39:12 am PDT #959 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”
vw bug - Aug 11, 2008 8:39:54 am PDT #960 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Por lo tanto, cierto!
Jessica - Aug 11, 2008 8:40:13 am PDT #961 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Um, sorry?
No no - it was entirely my own doing! My only regret is that twas not done on *Friday* night when I could have slept in the next day.
Hooray for peektures!
Ginger - Aug 11, 2008 8:41:16 am PDT #962 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I was stumbling along in the Spanish and I realized my classes had not prepared me for discussing exploding brains.
amych - Aug 11, 2008 8:41:20 am PDT #963 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
¡EEP!
Is possibly the funniest thing I've ever read.
Frankenbuddha - Aug 11, 2008 8:42:13 am PDT #964 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Sorry if it annoyed.
Not at all. Briefly confuzzled and bemused me, but definitely not annoyed.
amych - Aug 11, 2008 8:43:30 am PDT #965 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
my classes had not prepared me for discussing exploding brains.
Yeah, I was having a little trouble going directly Spanish -> English, but when I put it through the "what would bitches say" filter, it suddenly made perfect sense. Cultural context is an amazing thing in language learning.
vw bug - Aug 11, 2008 8:44:34 am PDT #966 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Quite frankly, I've been so busy with schoolwork (note to self: online classes DO NOT work for you. You just don't do the work, then two weeks before the classes end you have three months' worth of work to do! NOT a good plan) that I kind of haven't been able to freak out about meeting his parents. I don't even really know why I'm freaked out. Ok. I do. I shall list the reasons.
1. His mother is a superior court judge.
2. His father is a trained pediatrician who now runs some big children's healthcare organization.
3. His little sister is a senior at Yale.
And if/when I graduate in 2009, it will have taken me 14 years to get my degree. I just feel like there is no way I will EVER measure up to this family.
My brain knows this is ridiculous. And CBD has told me that they're thrilled that he's happy and cannot wait to meet me. I know I'm funny and personable and all that, but I'm also fat, 6 years older than him, and dumber than his whole family. I just can't seem to get past that part.
Scrappy - Aug 11, 2008 8:45:18 am PDT #967 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Put the DH and his sis on the redeye last night, on their way to extract their brother from the drug/divorce/whatever else situation. Then I could not sleep ALL NIGHT. I was worried about DH, then Zorro decided I needed to be awake, and alternated meowing and licking me for two hours. THEN there was something which sounded gigantic rustling outside the bedroom window. I think it was two raccoons getting busy. Two neighbor cats were on the fence, watching with great interest. I finally drifted off around 4:00 am, and then the dogs woke up and needed to go out. I woke up with a headache and decided to stay home from work.
The DH did get there safe and they are with the bro. I got my fingers crossed.
Aims - Aug 11, 2008 8:46:51 am PDT #968 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
but I'm also fat, 6 years older than him, and dumber than his whole family. I just can't seem to get past that part.
Aside from the being 6 years older than him part, which is completely out of anyone's control, pleae do not be calling my awesome, beautiful, delightful, and incredibly intelligent friend mean things that are 100% untrue. I shall have to come to Boston and kick your ass if you keep it up.