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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.


brenda m - Jan 07, 2009 6:52:46 am PST #7132 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

Oh my god, y'all. After a post-Christmas argument about which lake sank the Edmund Fitzgerald, I only just managed to drop that earworm.

Thanks. Really.

(It's a good thing I love the song.)


Nora Deirdre - Jan 07, 2009 7:01:40 am PST #7133 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Happy Birthday MiracleMan!


Fred Pete - Jan 07, 2009 7:02:47 am PST #7134 of 10000
Ann, that's a ferret.

Answers to various questions:

Why does the merest mention of Raiders of the Lost Ark set the "Well of Souls" theme going in my head for hours?

Because it beats talking to the latest FCotD?

Why does any mention of snow set me up for hours of "Let It Snow" or "Walking in the Winter Wonderland?"

Because you and I have the same mother. Who, every time we had a snow day, would wake us up with "Let It Snow."

Where have all the flowers gone?

It's January. We're in the Northern Hemisphere.

Would this mean that people have to refrain from using the words finesse, snow and November in my presence?

I might add an exception for necessity. I mean, there are only so many words that describe the period between October and December.


DavidS - Jan 07, 2009 7:07:38 am PST #7135 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Happy birthday, Joe! Let the smiting begin!

I presume that given leave to indulge yourself, the first or second thing on your list would be to smite.


Ginger - Jan 07, 2009 7:15:46 am PST #7136 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

vw, could they decorate cards or make bracelets?

Because you and I have the same mother. Who, every time we had a snow day, would wake us up with "Let It Snow."

Does your mother sing "Don't that old moon look lonely/Shining through the trees" every time she sees the moon? Did she ever wake you up singing "Oh, how I hate to get up in the morning?"


Miracleman - Jan 07, 2009 7:16:36 am PST #7137 of 10000
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

I presume that given leave to indulge yourself, the first or second thing on your list would be to smite.

You're not wrong.


vw bug - Jan 07, 2009 7:18:15 am PST #7138 of 10000
Mostly lurking...

vw, could they decorate cards or make bracelets?

you know, we haven't decorated cards yet this year. We should do that. We make jewelry quite a lot, actually. I just ordered these fabulously fun foam snowflake beads that I think they're gonna flip over.

I really do have plenty of activities. This is just one I had planned on that I'm now rethinking. I made a huge Oriental Trading order yesterday, so we'll be set for a while once it comes.


DavidS - Jan 07, 2009 7:18:42 am PST #7139 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

You're not wrong.

Then lay about you with heavy fists, sir! It's your birthday.


vw bug - Jan 07, 2009 7:19:15 am PST #7140 of 10000
Mostly lurking...

And now I really must stop productively procrastinating and get to what is actually supposed to be getting done today.

Also, I said this elsewhere but will say here as well, Happy Birthday, Joe!


Fred Pete - Jan 07, 2009 7:20:30 am PST #7141 of 10000
Ann, that's a ferret.

Does your mother sing "Don't that old moon look lonely/Shining through the trees" every time she sees the moon? Did she ever wake you up singing "Oh, how I hate to get up in the morning?"

No. She always said she couldn't sing. "Let It Snow" and hymns in church (where she was one of a large congregation)kind of covered her repertoire.