I'm so sorry, but if it makes you feel any better, my fun-time-Buffy party night involved watching a robot throw Spike through a window, so if you want to trade... no wait, I wouldn't give up that memory for anything.

Buffy ,'Get It Done'


Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.  

[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.


erikaj - Mar 10, 2010 6:07:19 am PST #12641 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!

Good for her, bad for you. Well, I hope you find someone soon. And mom really has to stop pointing out the hair mistakes on all the political shows...I tell her politics is showbiz for ugly people, but... Senator Boxer gets high marks, though.


Liese S. - Mar 10, 2010 7:19:25 am PST #12642 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

I tried to follow my hairdresser when she left the salon but it was a big secret where she was going. I was all, "It's a small town!" But then I didn't actually have the nerve to call around the other salons to see where she landed. I wanted to just tell the salon, look, I'm not coming back here. She was the only reason I was coming, so just tell me where she is.

I need a hairdresser. My hair sucks right now.


DavidS - Mar 10, 2010 7:25:47 am PST #12643 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I need a hairdresser. My hair sucks right now.

Maybe consult Sen. Boxer's hairstylist?


Aims - Mar 10, 2010 7:46:43 am PST #12644 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

And just like *that*, Joe's birthday shopping for me is done. [link]


Glamcookie - Mar 10, 2010 7:46:45 am PST #12645 of 30000
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Thanks for the Shanie love. He is pretty adorable if I do say so myself. I had him in bed with us this AM and DW said I started snoring and the baby would do a soft hum noise after each snore. So cute!


DavidS - Mar 10, 2010 7:52:09 am PST #12646 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

And just like *that*, Joe's birthday shopping for me is done. [link]

So cool!


Gudanov - Mar 10, 2010 8:04:15 am PST #12647 of 30000
Coding and Sleeping

And I know just the thing you can get Joe. [link]


Pix - Mar 10, 2010 8:23:19 am PST #12648 of 30000
The status is NOT quo.

If you bring him to LA, the Star Wars Burlesque and Cabaret might be a good present. Just saying. (No nudity or anything, but may be NSFW if you have a particularly picky workplace.)


omnis_audis - Mar 10, 2010 8:52:30 am PST #12649 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

And I know just the thing you can get Joe. [link]
WANT! Dude! So about 30 minutes of flight time. I wonder how far you can fly, with take off and landing. I'm guessing not the same as driving. What? I'm moving back to CA, where traffic sucks. Not that I have $90k or anything.


Shir - Mar 10, 2010 9:08:39 am PST #12650 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Long day.

In short, for I skimmed: the eye vet appointment was rescheduled for Friday, because my dad can't be ready on time. Me and the sis want to kill him, a little bit. So we still need every last bit of that ~ma. He looks better than this morning, though, but it's obvious that he's still in pain.

Yay for The Girl!

Got 87 in a paper I hardly had the time to write, in a class I somewhat hated. Which brings the next point - no, I don't study for grades. I study because I freaking lurv it. And in studying for classes I actually do give a shit about, I get grades between 90-98, so it's not such a big difference, IMHO. I don't to the papers and finals to impress anyone. I do, however, send gazillion emails to my instructors.

In my Islam class today, we were studying about ex-communication. And then, almost out of the blue, my professor started talking about him being a holocaust survivor (related, in indirect way, to the story). It was so intense, especially from a lovely man who spend 1/4 of the teaching joking. In fact, it started with a funny story: he was in a breakfast in a convention, and a colleague's wife asked him, when he sat to the table, first thing at 7:30am: "Have you been to a concentration camp?". We all chocked.

Now, shower, dinner, papers-for-tomorrow, and maybe a Yes Prime-minster/Buffy ep to call it a day.