Remember that sex we were planning to have, ever again?

Zoe ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.  

[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.


Nora Deirdre - Feb 15, 2009 10:52:15 am PST #1075 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Note to self: you may feel better, and I know you really hate how nasty your house and yard are right now. This does not mean you actually have the energy to tackle it all after not eating much or getting out of bed for 48 hours. Chill out before you hurt yourself.

Yes, please take your advice! Though, I sympathize, I hate being sick in a messy environment for some reason. It stresses me out.


Scrappy - Feb 15, 2009 11:14:02 am PST #1076 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Hivemind question: my dog ate my beloved mocs. I am kinda digging these: [link]

I can't tell whether they are sugar or just goofy. What think y'all?


Laura - Feb 15, 2009 11:30:21 am PST #1077 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

I vote sugar.


Scrappy - Feb 15, 2009 11:40:08 am PST #1078 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Laura, as a fellow fab-in-our- fifties chica, I am listening to your wise counsel. Mocs have been bought.


Pix - Feb 15, 2009 11:43:16 am PST #1079 of 30000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

I concur. Sugar and comfy.

Also, I have officially run out of energy and am now reduced to sitting listlessly on the couch again. Have I mentioned how sick I am of being sick lately. Cuz yeah.


Cashmere - Feb 15, 2009 12:14:52 pm PST #1080 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

Late to the game but I also vote sugar.

I have no idea what to make for dinner tonight.


Hil R. - Feb 15, 2009 12:27:19 pm PST #1081 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I don't know what to make for dinner tonight, either.

After reading several news stories that used it, I just had to google the UK slang "chav." Social classes are puzzling. I don't think we have any group in the US that seems to be those same stereotypes, at least not anything that we think of as a single group.


meara - Feb 15, 2009 12:38:54 pm PST #1082 of 30000

"chav" does seem very not-US-at-all, from what I've seen of it, Hil. But I"m sure we have groups that are very not-UK, I suppose.

I'm very pro-Halloween. It's my favorite holiday.

I'm not pro-V-Day, for many reasons, but had been hoping for a *tiny* bit of acknolwedgement of it (we weren't going out on "date" or anything). Of course, since I had given her the card, and we split up to grab our dinners, she ended up in the grocery story to get her dinner fixings...and bought me a grocery store rose and some chocolate-dipped strawberries. Way to go, last-minute guilt. Um. I was like "Yeah, OK"

Of course, then when we did go out, drama girl was there, and I had said the one thing I didn't want was to be around her, but I gave up on that, because all our friends were out at this same event and I didn't want to be all "NO, let's go find something else to do"....but of course, drama was caused. Sigh. I mean, it was still mostly fun. But ay.

And then I woke up with a migraine this morning, and am only just getting up, and my head still hurts a bit. GRR. Argh.


Ginger - Feb 15, 2009 12:48:34 pm PST #1083 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I will refrain from a long rant about Valentine's Day, except to say it perpetuates a concept of romance that would be difficult for any relationship to meet. Also, I do not want expensive jewelry. I think there should be a tradition of giving red computers and power tools.

My favorite holiday is the Fourth. The food is easy; no one expects you to be with your family; and there are fireworks.


billytea - Feb 15, 2009 12:52:47 pm PST #1084 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I don't mind Valentine's Day, but then Wallybee idn't grow up with it, so we're both a bit take-it-or-leave-it. This Valentine's Day I got to tell my Chinese class (in Chinese), "My wife and I aren't celebrating Valentine's Day today, we have a new house and have matters to attend to."

Oh, that reminds me, we have our new house. We'll be moving in about a week or so.