I get confused. I remember everything. I remember too much, and... some of it's made up, and... some of it can't be quantified, and... there's secrets.

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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.


Jessica - Aug 26, 2010 6:31:49 am PDT #147 of 30000
If I want to become a cloud of bats, does each bat need a separate vaccination?

It's only this bit that makes me raise my eyebrows:

I am guessing you haven't been to one.

Like, really? Aren't they kind of everywhere?

But if he seems cool otherwise, I don't see anything wrong with saying "Unfortunately I'm lactose intolerant and can't enjoy ice cream! How about [place erin actually wants to go] instead?"


Daisy Jane - Aug 26, 2010 6:32:33 am PDT #148 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Something about Cold Stone Creamery Man made the *Caution* lights come on in my brain. I don't know why.

I can see his explanation of the place setting off some bells. I feel like it would be like someone telling me, "Let's meet at Whole Foods, it's an organic grocery store, but many of them have cafes in them where you can get prepared foods or hit the salad bar." Like I'd never have heard of this offbeat place if they hadn't described it to me.


Vortex - Aug 26, 2010 6:43:37 am PDT #149 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I don't think that it's weird, he was probably trying to think of an interesting place for a date that wasn't coffee. Of course, your being lactose intolerant makes is a bad place for a date, and you should tell him that. If he says "oh, you could have a smoothie", then he's using you to get ice cream.


Vortex - Aug 26, 2010 6:48:18 am PDT #150 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

For the sock lover


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Aug 26, 2010 6:51:33 am PDT #151 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

I are not deaded. Although the two-day migraine is making me feel like I am. This is not unrelated to the three-days-and-counting of torrential rain we're having. We go off to the Greenbelt festival tomorrow. We've got a campervan to sleep in. It still needs to stop raining.

Hello, Bitches!

Have a Day, Barb. Hope it's a good 'un!


Jessica - Aug 26, 2010 6:53:32 am PDT #152 of 30000
If I want to become a cloud of bats, does each bat need a separate vaccination?

I feel like it would be like someone telling me, "Let's meet at Whole Foods, it's an organic grocery store, but many of them have cafes in them where you can get prepared foods or hit the salad bar." Like I'd never have heard of this offbeat place if they hadn't described it to me.

This, exactly.


meara - Aug 26, 2010 7:14:08 am PDT #153 of 30000

I feel like it would be like someone telling me, "Let's meet at Whole Foods, it's an organic grocery store, but many of them have cafes in them where you can get prepared foods or hit the salad bar." Like I'd never have heard of this offbeat place if they hadn't described it to me.
This, exactly.

yes. Precisely. But if everything else has been normal just suggest something else.


Scrappy - Aug 26, 2010 7:35:00 am PDT #154 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

I don't mind someone explaining. He doesn't really know what kinds of things you know yet. I once spent some time explaining who Randy Newman was to someone who turned out to know a whole lot about music and they were incredibly gracious about it.


Steph L. - Aug 26, 2010 7:49:22 am PDT #155 of 30000
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

Ack. My friend (I feel weird calling her my "best friend," since we don't really talk much any more, but "former best friend" sounds like we hate each other or she was demoted for the girl with the cool Hello Kitty lunchbox, so I'm just going to stick with "friend") who's getting married in San Diego -- the one who sent the invitation to "Stephanie AND GUEST" -- e-mailed me the other day because I hadn't sent the RSVP back.

Now, the RSVP deadline is a week or so away, so I wasn't being uncouth; Tim and I were just still trying to decide if we could reasonably make the trip.

But, Jesus. We have to have a new a/c and furnace installed, and the lowest-end models are going to be no less than $7,000. Ouch.

Two plane tickets to San Diego, plus at least 2 nights in the chosen hotel, plus rental car, plus meals out there, plus petsitter back here (and Tim would have to take a day off work), and probably new clothes -- that's going to be more than a grand. And I just can't do it. Maybe if we didn't have to have a new furnace put in, but DAMN.

(I'm also, truth be told, still cheesed off about the "and Guest" bullshit. You want me to spend $1,000 bucks to celebrate your relationship but you don't acknowledge mine? For reals?)

So I have to e-mail her back and tell her, hey, you know how the economy is lousy for everyone except you? Can't make it.

(And no, I'm not going to say that verbatim. I am not a tacky bitch. Although I would love to say "Sorry, but TIM and I can't make it to your wedding to Fiance.")

I agree that every couple should decide what's most important to them (not just for their wedding, but for their life). And if they want a destination wedding (neither one of them is from San Diego; they just like it), I would hope they would understand that asking guests to shell out a lot of $$$ is going to be a burden to some of them.

Tim and I don't want to go into debt over a wedding (especially one that isn't ours) (not that we're getting married, but you know). So, Guest and I aren't going.


smonster - Aug 26, 2010 7:50:15 am PDT #156 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I'm on a plane, Bitches!

God it was hard to leave Frankie.

Oops, time to power down.