Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.

'Beneath You'


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.


Beverly - Apr 19, 2010 9:28:31 pm PDT #16576 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Thanks, javachik! I knew that, I just...never considered it in my case, which is short-sighted, at least.

They're all lovely people, as are you. A very nice set. I think I'll keep you. (((the Barbs)))


Shir - Apr 19, 2010 11:53:05 pm PDT #16577 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

In my dreams, I was in Sodom last night.

I wasn't supposed to be there. I was supposed to be in Jerusalem, but I was hosting travelers from outside of the city, and as I walked them to the right bus station and we all got on the bus, they didn't (for some reason). So I was left there, and then... it was like all of my past dreams were coming back, because it was, in a way, familiar. Something with my sister, and childhood toys/gifts. And having to hide - myself, or them, because some things that were mine shouldn't have been mine then. And an Holocaustic element, to seal it all, with a charged search.

And, there's no chance on Earth I can even begin to describe how beautiful and exotic it was - Seska, it was kind of like the market where we met, only in an open street form, and a bit dustier and warmer. It was rich.

I believe reading Sandman the past few weeks has to do with it.


Aims - Apr 20, 2010 4:23:42 am PDT #16578 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Aimee stumbles into the thread with a wild, glazed-eyed look to her. Hair is wet and disheveled and mostly hidden with a hat and she has the faint aroma of Victorious Parent but at a High Cost to her

she waves and falls face first into the comfy chair

t muffled Why do we ever have children?


sj - Apr 20, 2010 4:31:00 am PDT #16579 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

(((Aims))) Bad morning?


Aims - Apr 20, 2010 4:32:46 am PDT #16580 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Horrible morning. Horrible bad awful terrible no-good very bad morning.

But, like I said on FB, the upside is, her room is packed. Which is to say it is completely devoid of everything but her bed, bedding, book, and clothes.


Hil R. - Apr 20, 2010 4:35:00 am PDT #16581 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

{{{Aims}}}

Gronklies. Today, I have to get some work done and go grocery shopping. I'm trying to decide which to do first. There are problems with either order. I think I'm going to do work and then groceries, since that will slightly minimize the amount of walking I need to do.


Shir - Apr 20, 2010 4:35:14 am PDT #16582 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Och, Aims. Och. {{}} and hairpets galore.

Oh, and I only now remember - did you get those chocolates?


WindSparrow - Apr 20, 2010 4:38:01 am PDT #16583 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Very interesting dream, Shir. Tips hat to the Sandman.

Thanks, javachik! I knew that, I just...never considered it in my case, which is short-sighted, at least.

The testimonial makes me smile, but it really sounds like Beverly has what she wants, except for the hand blender. At the moment I'm out of my main stock of ingredients (I lean toward the cocoa butter end of the spectrum, but respect the olive oil).


Shir - Apr 20, 2010 4:44:29 am PDT #16584 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

I need to do the following, in what's left of today:

French homework
Read a paper
Finish second critical reading of Camera Lucida And eventually, get my ass ready for tomorrow.

I can't be bothered to do either.


smonster - Apr 20, 2010 5:01:29 am PDT #16585 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Uggh. The observant will note that it is 10 am EDT. I am not at work. I went to bed on time last night and woke up at 9:30, when I was supposed to be meeting with a colleague, who I've been unable to reach by cell phone to postpone.

Need do-over. Badly. This is what makes me feel like a horrible person. It'll be almost 11 by the time I get to work. I wish I could just not go in, but I was plaaning on taking part or all of Friday for doggie stuff.

Pardon my mememe-ness first thing.

Gah.