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.
Sadly, the time has come for me to leave DC and my precious Vortex and head back home. I wish I could take her with me. We listened to voicemails from KBD and it's clear that he just. doesn't. get it. Claims that he does listen to me. Dude, I told you weeks ago that I DON'T LOVE YOU and you were not even fazed.
The chances of us being friends or friendly is dropping like the temperature as night falls in the desert.
So I am now going to take my own advice that I gave to P-C, and become a broken record. "I don't love you. I don't want to be in relationship with you. Nothing you can say will change that."
Hah! My sis just said if I get back with him (NOT HAPPENING) she will duct tape me to a wall like the baby on First Fail.
I love you guys. Daniel and WindSparrow and all of the people here who said nice things to me.
I'll be giving a referrat (sp?) on Asimov and post-modernism tomorrow. As in, giving Asimov as an example to uber-modern society, to which our own society is post-modern, to make people understand better (hopefully) what post-modernism is about.
Barb, best of luck with the move. The second I laid my eyes on it I could smell Seattle's air again. The first time I got off the plane, and walked my first steps on a foreign land, nobody had to tell me it's abroad: I could tell it just by the air. It smelled different.
I promise to help your sister, smonster.
We'll all help. Gently, lovingly, and with much pointing, laughing, and snickering. For your own good. Be strong, woman.
In a loving way, I will aid your sister, only I will use a staple gun.
(((Smonster))) Stay strong and remember the powers of voicemail and the delete button.
WS, I remember that dress. Maybe you could set up an ebay alert for it?
In a loving way, I will aid your sister, only I will use a staple gun.
Duct tape and staples. I can't think of anyone better for reinforcing your backbone than Vortex, though.
We need a velcro wall and suit! We could take up a collection. Of course then we'd have to vote on where the wall would be located. It would have to go to Bureau, and then Light bulbs, and then...
Nah. Never mind. Still--velcro suit!
I promise to help your sister, smonster.
We could get her a selection of cheerful colors to help - [link] and I'm especially fond of the tie-dye pattern: [link]
Maybe you could set up an ebay alert for it?
I would need it made to my measurements.
So, I keep getting spam emails with the heading "Birth Control Injuries" about class-action suits, IDEK. I'm assuming it's IUD failure, or drug reactions or something, and I really do sympathize with women who've suffered from those things. My IUD nearly killed me.
But irreverence is king, because whenever I see one of those headings, the first thing that comes to mind is, "Guys, U R doin' it rong. You couldn't stick the dismount? What?"