Hah! Xposted with milady Andi.
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.
It has heat and presumably air.
Those things are very good, IMHO. The rest is mostly Chinese to me.
Glam, darling woman. You're going to be okay. When DW wakes up, call a cab. Or call the cab now; tell them the car is broken and you need a ride. By the time they get there, DW might be awake.
THAT.
c'mon everybody, let's make GC feel better. Out with your drunk & stupid stories.
Glam! It will all be OK. No one will bother you. I decree it so.
Xposted with milady Andi.
Great minds think alike. And then again so do ours.
You guys are seriously the greatest. Still waiting got DW to wake up or for me to sober up.
GC, remember you're not alone. And you're doing the right thing.
You're gonna get through this, and you're going to feel like shit in the morning, and you'll kick yourself good, but it's going to be okay in the end. And we've all been there - this is a fuck-up, not a character failure.
GC, babe, I don't have any more advice than has already been given, but I'm more than happy to sit with you and stroke your hair and tell you that you're more than okay until you're home with a big glass of water. We've all been there, for reals.
I once got so drunk that I threw up in a park bathroom, collapsed to the floor, and couldn't get up. I'd snuck off from my friends when I started feeling sick, so I was all alone. I thought I was going to die there. It was one of the scariest moments of my life.
(Not for nothing but I fucking love this modern world where we can be scared and feeling alone on a dark side street and still reach out and let people know and hopefully not feel so awful and alone. I mean, it won't get you home (until MM finishes the transporter) but it's something.)