I hate feeling like such a stereotype.
I don't think it's you that's the stereotype here.
Oh my god. What can it be? We're all doomed! Who's flying this thing!? Oh right, that would be me. Back to work.
Wash ,'Bushwhacked'
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.
Connie Neil - Jan 22, 2010 3:01:01 pm PST #7633 of 30000
brillig
billytea - Jan 22, 2010 3:18:07 pm PST #7634 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'm so sorry, Daisy.
Beverly - Jan 22, 2010 3:32:58 pm PST #7635 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Um, Seska, I have been there and lived through it. I wish you as staunch and loving a partner as I had, and that your prospective in-laws see reason sooner than later.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jan 22, 2010 3:39:48 pm PST #7636 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
You're all lovely (and that's absolutely not just the vodka talking. hic). Thanks all for the wisdom.
Vortex - Jan 22, 2010 7:33:29 pm PST #7637 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
I am just a little bit in love with Conan O'Brien right now. And by a little bit, I mean a whole big bunch. It's his last show, and his final speech was classy, moving and heartfelt. He refused to bash NBC and he gave mad love to his staff and crew and his fans. I have a new respect for him.
I still hate Will Farrell and am sad that his idiocy was the end of Conan's show.
Laura - Jan 22, 2010 9:19:46 pm PST #7638 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Oh, I can watch that because I am left coastal! And awake because I slept for a few hours earlier.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jan 23, 2010 1:02:49 am PST #7639 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Morning all. We're opting out of life for a day. Going to find a pub in the countryside. It's mostly a way to postpone big life decisions, but it's Saturday and we're going for a drive.
WindSparrow - Jan 23, 2010 2:20:48 am PST #7640 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.
Finding a pub in the countryside sounds like a perfect way to spend a Saturday.
Thanks again for all the birthday wishes!
WindSparrow - Jan 23, 2010 2:55:59 am PST #7641 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.
I bring you Lounging About With Fry and Laurie: [link] Swearing.
JZ - Jan 23, 2010 4:47:25 am PST #7642 of 30000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
{{{Seska}}} Many vibes, and may you find a good snug pub that's just right for an afternoon of quiet utter escape. (Or noisy rowdy steam-letting-off escape if you find you need that more.) I'm sorry The Girl's family is so awful, and sorry they can't see the excellence of you, and utterly mystified that the most important thing to them isn't simply that their Girl is well and loved and cherished and happy.
If you truly love and respect your child--the actual fully adult human your child has grown into, not whatever you might have imagined or expected when zie was tiny--what more can you possibly want than that?