Curse you, wee Connie! That's one mother of an earworm you just transmitted via text! :)
Hey, I have to live with it.
Could be worse. Could be the Voldemort of Disneyland songs.
IJS...
No, no, no, sir. No more chick pit for you. Come on.
Riley ,'Lessons'
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.
DCJensen - Dec 03, 2009 5:41:43 pm PST #2336 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
Ginger - Dec 03, 2009 5:50:20 pm PST #2337 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Why have I never had a boss like javachik?
The barium is indeed disgusting. I hope they find something that's easily fixable.
Steph L. - Dec 03, 2009 5:53:19 pm PST #2338 of 30000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Scrappy, I have been there, done that, pooped in those pants on that bathroom floor.
I have a saintly BF who calmly cleaned the floor and me up and tucked me back in bed. He can never leave me now, because he's seen me poop my pants and cannot be allowed to live unmonitored with that knowledge.
beth b - Dec 03, 2009 5:54:23 pm PST #2339 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I love Holly black , but it is a bit dark/edgy for the 12 - 13 year old crowd. Esp. the Twilight crowd -- because that book has no edge.
I recommend the PC and Kristin Cast series - house of the Night
amych - Dec 03, 2009 5:59:46 pm PST #2340 of 30000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
that book has no edge
You're absolutely right. It's like... spherical jello.
Burrell - Dec 03, 2009 8:00:22 pm PST #2341 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Poor Scrappy.
Pix - Dec 03, 2009 8:07:19 pm PST #2342 of 30000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
I have a saintly BF who calmly cleaned the floor and me up and tucked me back in bed.
Hm, much like the time I vomited all over the front passenger side of Drew's work truck when I was on crazy antibiotics recovering from pneumonia? And he calmly cleaned it (and me) up, assured me he didn't hate me, and tucked me back into bed when we got home? Why yes, he is a keeper. Those are the moments when you really know.
Hugs, Scrappy.
Connie Neil - Dec 03, 2009 8:50:57 pm PST #2343 of 30000
brillig
I knew Hubby was a keeper when I had the aneurism in my sinus cavity go on me and he hauled me to the ER multiple times when it kept popping, then carried me out of the doctor's office after they finally packed my sinus cavity. And I got to be mostly conscious on his mother's living room floor for the next 24 hours. Damn, nearly 30 years ago now.
Burrell - Dec 03, 2009 8:55:18 pm PST #2344 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I think I've shared before that my DH helped take care of MY mother when she was too ill to take care of herself. Loved her and cared for her as if she were his own mom. That's the kind of partner you want for life.
Vortex - Dec 03, 2009 8:59:24 pm PST #2345 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Is it wierd that this conversation is making me want an SO? I mean, 99% of the time I'm fine with being single, but sometimes something makes me have a twinge for a BF. Although, perhaps my getting nostalgic about stories of people cleaning up someone else's poop is the reason that I'm single.