Lydia: But you are a vampire. Spike: If I'm not, I'm gonna be pissed about drinking all that blood.

'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.


Steph L. - Nov 04, 2008 2:30:21 am PST #9926 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, so I got up and ate leftover Halloween-sized Snickers.

Now I feel like I'm going to barf and/or my entire lower GI tract is going to rebel against me and flee to Tahiti. Without me.

And I'm thinking a disembodied lower GI tract floating around would not be as cool-looking as the Dr. Manhattan nervous system from Watchmen.

(And while I was Googling for an image of Dr. Manhattan's disembodied nervous system, I found this [which is not Dr. Manhattan's nervous system, but still Watchmen-related]: [link] LOVE!)


Vortex - Nov 04, 2008 2:36:28 am PST #9927 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

well, I'm in line in DC. DC is overwhelmingly democratic, so I don't think I'll have that problem.

The line was a block and a half long, it's now 2 blocks!


Barb - Nov 04, 2008 2:43:17 am PST #9928 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”

And the morning continues to go rapidly downhill. I just berated the living hell out of Nate for seemingly intentionally trying my patience on a day I warned him I didn't have much. I was so enraged I came home and swept all of the Bionicle and Lego toys that I keep telling him and Abby they need to PUT AWAY after they're done with them, into the trash.

I've since fetched them out, but damn, it was tempting...

I'm hovering uncomfortably close to becoming my mother today.


JZ - Nov 04, 2008 2:47:57 am PST #9929 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.

Oh, ugh, Barb. That edge is a horrible place to be. Vibing you all the equanimity and inner quiet I've got to spare (which, granted, is not much, but you're welcome to it).


Cashmere - Nov 04, 2008 2:56:10 am PST #9930 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

{{{Barb}}} I feel your pain, Sistah! Owen has shredded my one last remaining nerve this morning. It doesn't help that he and Liv are still not up to DST and woke me up at 5:30 a.m.

Coffee doesn't seem to be the salve for my soul that it normally is.

Teppy, I hope your GI tract is calming down and not floating in the aether (or Tahiti bound without you).

on edit--JZ, did you see my link for you and Hec in Natter yesterday? I found some cool Yo Gabba Gabba downloads at nickjr.com and thought Matilda might like.


Laura - Nov 04, 2008 2:58:14 am PST #9931 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

but still Watchmen-related

Hee. My kids did away with the leftover candy so no candy breakfast for me.

Oh dear, Barb. I do hope the day improves rapidly and that some peace and comfort happens soon.


JZ - Nov 04, 2008 3:00:54 am PST #9932 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.

Cash, yes, and thanks! Our printer isn't working, though, and we can't find the software to reinstall. But mask-making will definitely occur at some point soon, oh yes.


Calli - Nov 04, 2008 3:09:59 am PST #9933 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Goodness. Much and varied ~ma to all those who need it.

And Barb, the whole fishing the toys out of the trash part shows that you're a better person than I.

I'm off work today, and scheduled to help get out the vote later on. The umbrellas that seem to gravitate toward my car should come in handy, as we're expecting rain on and off all day. (I'm pretty sure my pens find a hidden pocket of space-time and combine into umbrellas, transformer style, when they reach critical mass.)


hippocampus - Nov 04, 2008 3:24:10 am PST #9934 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

{{Barb}}

We headed out to vote at 7, and were finished by 7:50. It was pretty cool. Much good-voting-experience~ma to everyone.


Vortex - Nov 04, 2008 3:47:45 am PST #9935 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

still in line. The door is in sight