I got "you know I want to marry you" shouted into my ear at a reggae club.
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.
25 things you don't know about me
I don't think I could come up with 25 things I never told someone.
If anyone ever wants me to dig in my heels and not do something, "tag" me to do it. Facebook, lj, it doesn't matter. I get all, "who the hell are you to demand 25 factoids from my life" (or whatever the tagging's about). Well, actually, I just ignore it. But if pressed, the words would come out.
1. I am not a patient person
2. I am REALLY not a patient person
3...4...5..10..15..20...
24. I am REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY...REALLY not a patient person
25. I am SO EXTREMELY IN NO WAY POSSIBLE EVER a patient person.
But I think y'all already know that about me.
Ya, that is where I'm at.
It's also Keith Olbermann's birthday. I hope he has a great one, but if it's going to be a long evening? He'd be wise not to forget the crayons and saltines for his beloved. Meow. (She is cute, but still? A zygote.) Still, I hope fifty is nifty. Wow, Ben's thirteen. Cool, Cindy.
I have learned patience.
My totem is the turtle.
My sigil is the snail.
My legend is two vultures on a tree, "Patience, hell. I wanna kill something."
happy birthday laga
One of my favorite proposals is Matt's to Beth: iirc, it was to "Love at the Five and Dime" at a Nanci Griffith concert. Now *that's* my idea of a great proposal.
My ex never officially proposed. One day we were talking and he said, "When we get married...."
I played my three birthday songs (I never decided on another) and now I'm waiting for D to get up before official birthday breakfast: coffee, croissants and blackberry jam.