Oh jeez, my mother always talks when I am on the computer, interspersed with asking "What are you writing?" "Who are you writing to now?" and "Are you STILL on there?"
Spike? It's you. It's really you! My therapist thought I was holding on to false hope, but…I knew you'd come back. You're like…you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, more beautiful than ever. Oh…he's alive Frodo. He's alive.
Andrew ,'Damage'
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.
Scrappy - Dec 23, 2010 1:01:05 pm PST #11661 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Ginger - Dec 23, 2010 1:10:55 pm PST #11662 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
How did Scrappy get my mother?
Nora Deirdre - Dec 23, 2010 1:16:02 pm PST #11663 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
smonster, I hope R is OK! Please post updates when you know anything... and give her a gentle hug for me.
We are in business class with free wifi. I enjoy the following: boarding first, free drinks, room for my ass and my legs. Not necessarily in that order. Good splurging!
Drinking G&Ts and surfing the internet. Sadly, we will be landing in Atlanta shortly. But we have biz class on our next leg too.
erika, did I mention here that Tom got me the entire H:LOTS series on DVD for Xmas???
Beverly - Dec 23, 2010 1:17:28 pm PST #11664 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
I've been thinking iron-rich thoughts for smonster's grandmother, and sleep-and-car-ma thoughts for Vortex, and sleep-ma thoughts for Kathy. My fingers just didn't get them onto the screen. Y'all knew I was thinking them though, right?
I'll add no-burglars thoughts to travel-ma for Ginger, and good thoughts for smonster's sister. No-killing-the-neighbors thoughts for sj, and okay, killing the beller for Connie. Be-belling people just need some killin', right?
Ginger - Dec 23, 2010 1:41:59 pm PST #11665 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Wave to the northeast in Atlanta, Nora.
beekaytee - Dec 23, 2010 1:50:21 pm PST #11666 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant
zhujzh
So that's how you spell that ever so important word!
Beverly - Dec 23, 2010 1:56:24 pm PST #11667 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Well, that's how *I* spell it. I've seen zjuje, jhuzh, many variations. I don't think it's been dictionaryized, but you know, whatever works!
Steph L. - Dec 23, 2010 2:06:32 pm PST #11668 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
TEPPY! Attn: hands [link]
Holy cats!
Cass - Dec 23, 2010 3:03:52 pm PST #11669 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I elfed my day away and realized that SoCal traffic is kinda always bad and now am waiting for my parents to pick me up for stepmom's birthday dinner. I am not even totally Grinched. I know! Could be because I'm done elfing and just watched a spectacular sunset. Those things help.
~ma to all as I've read.
smonster - Dec 23, 2010 3:41:50 pm PST #11670 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Nora, R has a gallstone. Poor dear. Going to see a surgeon Monday.