We're taking a moment ... and we're done.

Oz ,'Chosen'


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.


Ginger - Feb 02, 2010 8:28:42 am PST #8743 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

A friend had a cat who loved cantaloupe so much that she was finally driven to cut the cat his own piece, so she could eat hers in peace. I was blanching zucchini for freezing once and had it spread out on cookie sheets. I found my cat, who was normally suspicious of anything that wasn't dry cat food, on the counter frantically eating zucchini.


Shir - Feb 02, 2010 8:31:47 am PST #8744 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

{{Aims}}

Dear, what's going on?


Calli - Feb 02, 2010 8:44:57 am PST #8745 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

My cat likes playing with rubber and plastic things, but so far he's refrained from eating them. It means that a new bunch of celery or broccoli = good times, though. I'll shoot the rubber band into the air, and Leifur will spend the next half hour or so attacking it and flinging it into the air. Eventually the rubber band disappears, but it's the cheapest of cheap thrills.

Leifur will take a lick or two of dairy things (butter, cream, cheese), but otherwise he just eats kibble and meat.

Aims, I hope you're feeling better now.


Aims - Feb 02, 2010 8:47:39 am PST #8746 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Thanks, guys. I really don't know what's going on with me. I mean, I *do*, I just can't seem to verbalize it. I feel kind of like I'm right on the verge of a panic or anxiety attack, but nothing concrete enough to really leave work. Maybe I've just been holding too much in over the past months and need to have myself a nice, long cry and emotion dump. Sadly, I never seem to be able to accomplish one of those without getting really drunk (as a few of our Bitches can attest to).

Or, I need to suck it up and be an adult. One of those.


Shir - Feb 02, 2010 8:52:22 am PST #8747 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

{{{{Aims}}}}

Here, I hope this will help: [link]


sj - Feb 02, 2010 8:53:09 am PST #8748 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{{Aims}}}} I hate that feeling. What about going to see or renting a really sad movie? I know that really need a good cry feeling.


Laura - Feb 02, 2010 8:55:03 am PST #8749 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

{{Aims}} I'm sorry. I wish I could cuddle up and watch a tear inducing movie with you.


smonster - Feb 02, 2010 9:15:10 am PST #8750 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Maybe I've just been holding too much in over the past months and need to have myself a nice, long cry and emotion dump.

IMNSHO, having these occasionally is key to being an adult.


Fred Pete - Feb 02, 2010 9:16:59 am PST #8751 of 30000
Ann, that's a ferret.

((((Aims)))) Is there any way you could take an early lunch, at least get a breather?


Aims - Feb 02, 2010 9:18:08 am PST #8752 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Possibly. Probably. If I had any gumption at all about getting my ass out of my chair.