How did Scrappy get my mother?
Police procedure has changed since I was little.
Wash ,'The Message'
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.
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
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.
Laura - Dec 23, 2010 6:59:20 pm PST #11671 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Y'all knew I was thinking them though, right?
Indeed. Because also been there and know I am not alone.
Ouchy, may R have a quick recovery.
My son Brendon went shopping with me. Got a couple things off the list. I haven't been this late at it in years. DH has agreed to get up at 5am or so and hit up some places when the lines might be sane. B and I went into JCPenny at the mall, took one look at the checkout line and didn't even check to see if they had the stuff on our list. Yikes, I dislike shopping. Never again will I wait until after web shopping time.