I will for yours, if you will for mine.
If you want me to leave, you can put your hands on my hot, tight little body and make me.
Spike ,'Get It Done'
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.
Strix - Nov 16, 2009 8:10:34 pm PST #725 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
sj - Nov 16, 2009 8:20:50 pm PST #726 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Erin, I'm sorry to hear the insomnia fairy is bothering you too.
Strix - Nov 16, 2009 8:23:02 pm PST #727 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
It's not even the fairy at this point; we're conjoined twins.
Le sigh.
I found a good distraction (xposted in literary: 5ftshelf.com)
sj - Nov 16, 2009 8:42:57 pm PST #728 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Erin, that site won't let me sign up on the crackberry, but I will definitely be playing with it next time I turn on my computer.
sumi - Nov 16, 2009 9:34:22 pm PST #729 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!
Hey, remember that discussion of sciatica that happened not that long ago?
Well, how does it feel?
Because - I randomly started having a pain that I first noticed going up my left shin and then across the top of my thigh and ending right around my left hip. It's not going away. (I took a couple Tylanol Arthritis - hoping that would help.)
Is that what sciatica does? Or anyone have any other ideas?
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Nov 16, 2009 10:11:25 pm PST #730 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Today's 'Wake Up With Fry & Laurie' (there's not much Hugh) is dedicated to the insomniac Bitches. 'Go To Sleep With Fry & Laurie', if you will. [link] Language, baby.
sumi, I know nothing about sciatica, but I hope your pain improves. Can you get checked out by a doctor?
I'm thinking about applying to a PhD Disability Studies program in Chicago. Or at least inquiring into it.
I am crazy.
But I'm thinking about it.
Shir - Nov 17, 2009 1:42:00 am PST #731 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Seska, I love the idea of you being in Chicago. And I'm really astonished that with all of the dissertation hell, you're still thinking of applying for PhD.
I'm skipping, again. Only tonight I'll have time to watch the good Doctor. I had a dream tonight that I was given (by my parents, I think), the second Great Trip Abroad I wanted, in the end of this academic year - and as thrilled as I was, I was very bothered that the dates might clash with some of my finals (my mind was all "San Fransisco!" (that was the location on the ticket) - "shit, the final in Social Theories!". Very bothering, indeed).
In the Most Unnecessary Class ever, yesterday, we were talking about translation. There's a Hebrew/Yiddish term, "lefargen", means (by my online dictionary): "(Yiddish) (colloquial) to treat favorably, to treat with equanimity, to bear no grudge or jealousy against". The teacher said there's no word for it, and all I was thinking "sure there is. To support one in emails in lefargen". That was something that I knew only you would understand.
I need to stop skipping. I'm really missing the time to read here thoroughly, and I feel like a miss a lot. Plus, I miss you people.
billytea - Nov 17, 2009 1:52:04 am PST #732 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
More Ryan photos! Includes the joy of solids, and his first stay away from home. Starts here: [link]
Shir - Nov 17, 2009 1:52:50 am PST #733 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Yay Ryan photos!
billytea - Nov 17, 2009 1:59:52 am PST #734 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I've been bonding with one of my lecturers over babies. He and his wife had their first child about a month ago. (He also apparently expects me to do well in this unit, which, no pressure.)