Calling all mOrning, has she? Sounds like someone needs a dose of "Mom, this is 2009. I have caller ID, and I missed the first one. You called twice. Is twice your definition of all morning or do we need to talk to a doctor?"
Early ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Thanks for the well-wishes! Think of us come noon - yikes! Will post pics, of course :)
BABYMAMA!
I'm trying to think of an appropriate "Come back, Shane!" joke, but it's eluding me.
Hi, MM! Yeah. Especially the more I watch Johnny Drama.
What is Michael Rosenbaum doing now? He might be less bored, but I hope he's no less solvent. He is sadly less visible.
I can't get to twitter from here--can you summarise?
can you summarise
Mostly socializing.
Also, it was raining in LA.
TCG's doctor left a message for him that his bloodtests indicated he should be on thyroid medication and that they have called in a prescription for him. Does that seem right? To me a thyroid problem would at least call for a follow up visit before going on meds. I could use some sort of calm perspective her because I am kind of freaking out.
I had to watch this bright, spritely young woman pretend to practice to surf (yes, not pretend to actually surf, pretend to practice) while singing some revoltingly saccharine ditty through clenched teeth and a smile that looked like she had hooks in her cheeks attached to lines that ran around the back of her head. Her face was like a cross between Sesame Street and Hellraiser. And all I could think was: "I bet you went to Juilliard, didn't you? You poor, poor, wretched thing."
Fresh Beat Band?