I go online sometimes, but everyone's spelling is really bad. It's... depressing.

Tara ,'Get It Done'


Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.  

[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.


vw bug - Nov 20, 2008 3:56:41 am PST #1925 of 10000
Mostly lurking...

Someone tell me to walk away from trying to self-diagnose on Google.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 20, 2008 3:57:13 am PST #1926 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

vw, you know better than that!!!


Barb - Nov 20, 2008 4:02:15 am PST #1927 of 10000
“Not dead yet!”

vw, step away from the search engines. Like Nora said, you know better.

As for the were-dinos, I have no clue. Given that it's romance, I suspect that it's a man-to-dino situation. What the rationale or (big honkin' air quotes, here) "scientific" explanation would be to support the change, I don't know.

All I know is were-dinos.

Oy.


brenda m - Nov 20, 2008 4:05:34 am PST #1928 of 10000
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

Someone tell me to walk away from trying to self-diagnose on Google.

Did you get bit by a were-dino?


Laura - Nov 20, 2008 4:09:01 am PST #1929 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.

vw, research were-dinos. Better plan there.

Fay, eeeeep! Glad you got it out without scratching the eye. And again with the eeeeep!


JZ - Nov 20, 2008 4:12:36 am PST #1930 of 10000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

were-dinos

I read that, and on Barb's behalf I had an instant visceral yearning to punch the author in the head. Also the author's agent and editor and publisher and all the RT readers who are so very eager to lose themselves in the romantic travails of were-dinos. Punch 'em all in their fucking heads.

vw, back away from the Google.

We need some sort of internet buddy or sponsor system, where you can text your sponsor every time you find yourself feeling weak and looking at a Salon letters column or bad search term and a Google button, and your sponsor can say, "Walk away. Stay strong. I've been there. Here, have a puppycam; it'll calm you down."


WindSparrow - Nov 20, 2008 4:14:49 am PST #1931 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

vw, step away from the Google. If this were a tv show, it would only get you mocked by Dr. House.


vw bug - Nov 20, 2008 4:18:43 am PST #1932 of 10000
Mostly lurking...

I just seem to be exhibiting a possible symptom of the disease one can get for being on certain meds for too long. So, I went to make sure. Turns out it's also a symptom of MUCH worse things. So, of course, now I'm being silly and assuming I'm dying.


Laura - Nov 20, 2008 4:19:58 am PST #1933 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.

Ha, I opened the puppy cam this morning just in time for one of the puppies to turn his back on me and poop in his bed. Then all of them ran over and jumped on him and it. Yep, love the puppies but I always adopt older animals.


Barb - Nov 20, 2008 4:21:28 am PST #1934 of 10000
“Not dead yet!”

Anyone else hearing Arnold Schwarzenegger saying "It's not a tumor!" ala Kindergarten Cop?

JZ, a mutual sponsorship sounds grand.