::tacklehugs Barb::
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.
Barb, you may have all the hugs you want. Those people are so wrong about you, their wrong-headed wrongness blazes like torches made of flaming wrong, lining a cave of such deep idiocy, no light can escape it.
Gently hugs Barb. Resists urge to visit her blog and correct comment posters who are wrong on the internet. Cause Plei already did that.
::jumps on the Barb hug mound::
I adore Andi's smite, as well.
Andi gives the best smite!
::smishes everyone::
{{{Barb}}}
ugh Barb. That's obnoxious and wrong. Also? Wrong!
Amych, I wish for you that you find a better job soonest, and that you have smooth sailing in the meantime.
{{Quester}}
Aw, thanks guys. And it goes without saying that all of the huggage is returned tenfold, with special squishies to those what needs it.
Also, I may be more than a little drunk.
group hug !!!!!!
eta: wine makes group hugs better -- trust me
beth is totally trustworthy. pounces onto hug pile
Though in my case it's bourbon, of course.
amych, dood, discernment~ma to you. Also, I work in your town most days, so if you are in the mood for a drink on Tuesday, lemme know. Be it celebratory, commiseratey, or just for the hell of it.
The nice thing about observe and describe is that you can focus it outwards or inwards.
I am Jilli and juliana with my sensitivity to music and need to be careful. Sometimes I use it to wallow, a la Xander, and then shift it gradually until I've worked my way out of the funk. Sometimes I'll go though a pile of CDs before I find the right one. And what works one day may not work the next.
quester, I hate that the universe is piling on you so. Fuck you, universe! Back off!
I left the house today. It was very exciting. I went to the eco shop for a sale on socks and then the thrift store next door, where I got a Corian cutting board, two nice wool scarves, a teal long sleeve t, a lined brown skirt, and a new cat food bowl for sixteen bucks. Then I took amyth Wendy's for dinner, and even went out for a drink with my roommate! And now I'm home waiting for the nyquil to kick in.