My neighbors need to stop screaming at each other now if they don't want another visit by the police.
Oh, I wish those council guys would let me have an hour alone in the room with her, if I was larger and had grenades.
Willow ,'Storyteller'
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.
sj - Aug 24, 2009 11:56:09 am PDT #20566 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Barb - Aug 24, 2009 11:57:28 am PDT #20567 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Duck press.
Then we can make crispy duck.
And nibble the ducks that have been nibbling at Aims.
(And I nearly typed "nibble the dicks" which-- of course-- completely different connotation.)
Calli - Aug 24, 2009 11:59:57 am PDT #20568 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
One of the merriest parts of Christmas this year was my Sister and some old friends and me sitting around talking about how Mary C_______ had gotten fat.
Yeah, that's one of the upsides to growing up as the fat kid. I can go to reunions without worrying about people seeing major changes. (Although my hair's way better these days.)
Vortex - Aug 24, 2009 12:02:24 pm PDT #20569 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
I am excited because I just finished the cover for the CD that I am burning for BFF for the 20th anniversary of our meeting (it was the first day of college, so it's not like I'm all stalkery, I found it online), which is Wednesday. Said cover looks very cool. It's pictures of the dorms we lived in with "20" superimposed over the top.
sj - Aug 24, 2009 12:04:18 pm PDT #20570 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
One of the merriest parts of Christmas this year was my Sister and some old friends and me sitting around talking about how Mary C_______ had gotten fat.
My version of this is to gossip with T about the girls who always had boyfriends in high school and how many of them are married to assholes, while I have TCG and T has her fiance. In many cases, they are married to the guys we went to HS with.
-t - Aug 24, 2009 12:09:14 pm PDT #20571 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
And nibble the ducks that have been nibbling at Aims.
I endorse this plan. Mmmm, duck.
I think I might go to my 20th college reunion next spring. DH still hasn't seen my school, for one thing. I do dread the "so what do you do, now?" questions because I've run out of entertaining ways to say "nothing". But my classmates were basically nice people, it'd be fun to see them again.
sj - Aug 24, 2009 12:13:05 pm PDT #20572 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
"so what do you do, now?"
This question has kept me away from all reunions so far. Speaking of which, I am thinking of taking a class in the fall. I don't know why I am even considering it because it almost always ends with me being an anxious mess, but I guess I am just really sick of feeling useless.
Scrappy - Aug 24, 2009 12:15:50 pm PDT #20573 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
My first college (which went bankrupt at the end of my sophomore year) had a really great theater department, which also ran a summer program, which all of us did. The grads of that program are having a reunion next summer in Vermont and I am so looking forward to it. I think it will be fun because it's just us theater geeks.
-t - Aug 24, 2009 12:16:17 pm PDT #20574 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
What kind of class, sj?
tommyrot - Aug 24, 2009 12:17:07 pm PDT #20575 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I've avoided all my reunions.
Come to think of it, it's been years since I communicated with someone I graduated with.