Oh, javachick, did you get the postcard I sent? I'm not sure if you're still at the same address as you were when I sent one from Budapest.
Let me guess. We're in a hurry.
Inara ,'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
Daisy Jane - Dec 06, 2010 11:04:39 am PST #10311 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
javachik - Dec 06, 2010 11:21:30 am PST #10312 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Oh, javachick, did you get the postcard I sent? I'm not sure if you're still at the same address as you were when I sent one from Budapest.
Not yet! I do have a different address from you went to Hungary; I live in Oakland now.
Daisy Jane - Dec 06, 2010 11:24:18 am PST #10313 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Ah. Well, someone in your old house got a postcard from India.
javachik - Dec 06, 2010 11:26:40 am PST #10314 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Charlie still lives there, so I he'll give it to me. :)
I bought a whole bunch of Paris postcards and never sent them. I am a loser times eleventy.
Steph L. - Dec 06, 2010 11:29:26 am PST #10315 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Java, I bet people would still be happy to get them. I know I would. Pretty pictures! From a whole other country!
javachik - Dec 06, 2010 11:30:39 am PST #10316 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Really? Okay! Maybe I can send them instead of Christmas cards.
beekaytee - Dec 06, 2010 11:32:06 am PST #10317 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant
That's a great idea1
I almost always send my postcards after the fact...they are less 'wish you were here' and more 'here are the highlights.'
Daisy Jane - Dec 06, 2010 11:33:54 am PST #10318 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Nobody got ours until the day we got back. I think a couple of people may not have even gotten theirs until today.
smonster - Dec 06, 2010 12:17:02 pm PST #10319 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Smonster, I just met someone tonight at the gay Hannukah party who moved here from Carrboro, and was shocked she didn't know you. :)
Name? I know more dykes than know me.
I, uh, really don't like Love, Actually. That's as mildly as I can put it. I do love S1 Chrismukkah, White Christmas and Holiday Inn. That episode of Bones was great. We tend to read more books than watch tv - I could name 10 books off the top of my head that I love. We can never make it through all we have. Mole Family Christmas, Christmas Day Kitten, Child's Christmas in Wales, Cajun Night Before Christmas, Polar Express...
Beverly - Dec 06, 2010 12:28:54 pm PST #10320 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
I have to track down a copy of A Child's Christmas in Wales for my very own.
Showtime did a cheesy children's holiday special many years ago with Patty Lupone that I loved, called the Songspinner. It was filmed in--Norway? Finland? Anyway, what impressed me deeply was an opening shot of the sea, with floating ice chunks and positively gelid with slushy ice.
DJ, I don't think I said, but your tales of your India trip were fantastic. I'd love to have you ramble on more about it, if there's more to share.