I swear I want to go over to his house, in the rain, Lloyd Dobbler style with a boombox, and blare "Shut your fucking face Uncle Fucker" at his windows.
She's terse. I can be terse. Once in flight school, I was laconic.
Wash ,'War Stories'
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.
Aims - Apr 25, 2010 1:39:16 pm PDT #17129 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
sj - Apr 25, 2010 1:41:40 pm PDT #17130 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
x-post with the lovely sj!
Snarky minds...
javachik - Apr 25, 2010 1:48:41 pm PDT #17131 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Aims, I am SO thrilled that you're out of there soon.
Speaking of painting....I asked all my friends if they'd help me paint my old aparment. I hired movers but was all "please help me paint rather than helping me move!". Well I'm glad I wasn't counting on anyone to help me move...I'm alone in my apartment trying to paint the whole fucking thing myself. Fuck. I am so having a breakdown. I just can't do one more thing. An now I feel all friendless and like I have no one here I can count on and I hate life and blah blah unloveablecakes and not only do I not have a girlfriend I apparently don't even have any friends. Great. But I don't have time to curl up and die because I have to paint the damn apartment.
Meara, I can fly up to Seattle next weekend and help you paint. Just let me know.
Ginger - Apr 25, 2010 2:03:35 pm PDT #17132 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
"Tell Aimee that she is NOT to do a walkthrough and she is NOT to repair anything that may or may not have been damaged. He doesn't deserve it."
I'd be tempted to damage a few things on the way out.
brenda m - Apr 25, 2010 2:23:02 pm PDT #17133 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
By the way all, thanks so much for the comments on the new hair. (And I guess we can officially call it a sucess now, since the gas station guy just told me he was in love with me.)
It's a bit of a change but I'm liking it.
Zenkitty - Apr 25, 2010 2:35:29 pm PDT #17134 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Aims, I'm near shaking with rage on your behalf. If you've only had one screamfest with the selfish loony bastard, IMHO you're handling it very well.
hippocampus - Apr 25, 2010 2:45:25 pm PDT #17135 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
t, Shir, & Hil - thank you :)
Even if the person sitting shiva doesn't keep kosher, food platters are usually set out for the visitors, and at least some of them will probably keep kosher.
She does keep kosher - I'll try to bring something, but I'm coming in from another city, so I may phone in a tray with the group that's doing that as well.
- * respectful pause **
Aims - what a fuckwad. I hope he gets boils in a bad spot.
Vortex - Apr 25, 2010 4:44:52 pm PDT #17136 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
fuck. Just found out that a good friend just died. He had colon cancer and wasn't expected to make it. He lasted 6 months longer than expected, but not a good quality of life. I talked to him about a month ago and he didn't sound good. I got a chance to tell him that I loved him, but didn't expect that I would get another. I hate to be right. fuck.
Barb - Apr 25, 2010 4:47:26 pm PDT #17137 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Aw hell, Vortex, I'm so sorry.
Fuck cancer.
Sideways, with a rusty chainsaw.
WindSparrow - Apr 25, 2010 5:03:41 pm PDT #17138 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.
Fuck cancer. {{{{{{Vortex}}}}}} I'm sorry for your loss.
It's always sudden.