pics or it didn't happen
Nothin'. I just wanted you to face me so she could get behind ya.
Mal ,'The Train Job'
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.
Laga - Jan 31, 2011 2:59:20 pm PST #14444 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
DavidS - Jan 31, 2011 3:00:53 pm PST #14445 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
She's a terrier/mini dachshund mix.
That sounds cute!
Hil R. - Jan 31, 2011 3:03:34 pm PST #14446 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I went to the grocery store after work. The checkout line had a display, at kid-eye-level, of kids' books. I guess they put together this display for Black History Month, or maybe it's still there from MLK Day, because it was a bunch of picture books with black kids as main characters, and some elementary-level biographies of Harriet Tubman and Frederick Douglass, and a few other things like that. And then, mixed in with these, I noticed "For Colored Girls who Considered Suicide When the Rainbow is Enuf." It's got a bright happy-looking cover, and it's a short book, so I guess someone decided it was for kids.
amyth - Jan 31, 2011 3:14:08 pm PST #14447 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
~ma for DCJ. I hope you feel better soon, and that the Vicodin helps.
I want to see doggie pics too!
javachik - Jan 31, 2011 3:21:11 pm PST #14448 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
PUPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
smonster - Jan 31, 2011 3:24:54 pm PST #14449 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
erin, I will be down in NOLA volunteering (I hope) from 3/19 to 3/24, and will likely stay until the weekend. I know you're only planning a short trip, and it may seem odd, but I recommend volunteering for a day if you can. You'll see an important part of the city that many tourists don't. No pressure or guilt, really - just my two cents.
Nora Deirdre - Jan 31, 2011 4:09:46 pm PST #14450 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
It's how I fell in love with this place, volunteering here.
Nora Deirdre - Jan 31, 2011 4:09:47 pm PST #14451 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Daisy Jane - Jan 31, 2011 4:52:17 pm PST #14452 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Pics are on FB. I will link tomorrow for people not on fb. She has spent all evening in my lap. She loves people and other dogs. We are going to wait a week in case she's claimed and then we will chip her.
meara - Jan 31, 2011 6:20:56 pm PST #14453 of 30000
The Misadventures of Meara:
OMG, so my friend who was with me on Saturday night filled me in on what exactly happened (I swear, I got TWO drinks, and I was completely drunkass!)So, we'd been looking around the bar (she's got a gf, but wanted vicarious fun) and dancing and so on...and I was having much fun. And at some point, while exuberantly enjoying a painting on the wall, made friends with this other group. Mostly was chatting up the one of them, and enjoying saying the word "excavator" (the cute one is an excavator! Say it a few times. Excavate! It's fun!).
...and sure, I was being completely drunkass, but that was not the awkward part. So, apparently I invited her to come home with me. I don't remember this. Friend didn't actually hear that, but girl apparently then was asking follow up questions like was my friend coming too, etc, trying to determine what sort of invite this was. ...I don't remember that. So then her friends leave...and they were her ride. So I'm all "I think it's time to go!" and then get confused when she was going to come with us (my friend drove me). And my friend was like "oh lord" and explained to me...and I kept saying "but I don't REMEMBER that! How can I not remember that?!!?"
So then the girl is all awkward because she has no ride and I've taken back my offer, so she's trying to figure out where she's going etc. She's up at the bar, and some other girl starts flirting with her. I apparently decide a brilliant idea is to go and ask her to kiss me...(no memory of this part) and she says NO.
...and then there was some kind of "here, [myfriend] should try on this jacket" on her and friend's part...and then somehow she and I did some kissing and she asked for (and I gave) my number.
RANDOM. But worse was when she texted me the next day and I was like "Uh, [friend]?? YOU NEED TO FILL ME IN because I know my perspective is skewed!!"