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'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Polter-Cow - Dec 20, 2010 11:37:48 am PST #11381 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Keep in touch and we'll work out some time.

Cool. E-mail me your number so I have it.


Daisy Jane - Dec 20, 2010 11:40:18 am PST #11382 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Imma have to fb it to you. My inbox looks daunting and I just can't deal today.


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Dec 20, 2010 11:48:56 am PST #11383 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

I'm really sorry to hear about your uncle, Daisy. That sounds like a dreadful situation.

Glad you're being forced into seeing the doctor, Steph.


Vortex - Dec 20, 2010 11:53:08 am PST #11384 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

ARGH! I really hate incompetent people who only know how to read a manual, not to actually think. Amazon Prime is currently free for students. There are several student programs that apply to teachers/administrators as well (such as the Apple discount). I called to ask if that was the case. The stupid woman just kept telling me what was on the website. I said "I can read, I know what the website says, I've looked quite extensively on the website. What I am asking is if the student discount also applies to teachers." She said "well, if you look at the website, it says . . ." I finally tried to escalate and she said, "the supervisors are really busy" I said "well, you can't tell me what I need to know, so I need to talk to someone else" We went back and forth a few more times. VERY frustrating. I get that your information is limited, that's why I'm calling a person.


Atropa - Dec 20, 2010 12:15:08 pm PST #11385 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Daisy, I am so sorry.

Speaking of doctoring, did you all know that cat-scratch fever is a real thing?

Yep. It's one of the things I'm being tested for. My doc wants to see what bonus gifts I have in conjunction with the Lyme disease, then we determine which antibiotics I get.

Steph, I am VERY GLAD you are going to the doctor. No, lungs should not hurt.


erin_obscure - Dec 20, 2010 12:33:16 pm PST #11386 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

{{{daisy}}}}

Steph, here's hoping there's relief in your near future


erin_obscure - Dec 20, 2010 12:33:17 pm PST #11387 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

Kate P. - Dec 20, 2010 12:33:59 pm PST #11388 of 30000
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Eep, Jilli, hope you get it figured out soon. I can report that my antibiotics are doing a fantastic job. No more raging headaches and fatigue! I can lift my arm over my head and actually put weight on it again! I hope you get similarly awesome meds.


Daisy Jane - Dec 20, 2010 12:37:34 pm PST #11389 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

God, I'm sorry y'all. I hate to be like this but...went out to have a smoke and my computer locked me out of my account and I was supposed to push the second production build, though it doesn't seem to matter anyway since the emails to tell me it's ok to do so haven't come. Talked to mom since she wanted to know about funeral arrangements which made me have to tell everything again ending with, "and there's no one who will keep me in the loop anymore except K!" and mom was all "Bob...oh." and we both had a nice crying jag while I'm standing in the lobby on my floor. I am going to be one sobby little bitch on my way to the bus stop.


Kate P. - Dec 20, 2010 12:42:54 pm PST #11390 of 30000
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Aw, {{{DJ}}}

What a terrible day you're having. It's totally understandable to need to unburden yourself and cry about it. I'm so sorry.