I am kind of afraid that it will hit Mom that she's the last one left.
Inara: Who's winning? Simon: I can't tell. They don't seem to be playing by any civilized rules that I know.
'Bushwhacked'
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 - Feb 16, 2011 6:21:08 pm PST #15746 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
beth b - Feb 16, 2011 6:30:32 pm PST #15747 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
and in other completely different news, I have to break my cat of using his teeth to show his displeasure. he doesn't break skin. however, the piece of skin he used this evening was my bottom lip. OW
Cass - Feb 16, 2011 6:32:38 pm PST #15748 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.
Ginger, I hope everything left goes as easily and drama free as it can.
Vortex, I was thinking of your dad today. It's just dad and I traveling right now. He's not nearly as cool as your dad but still pretty darn cool. I left him at a Starbucks (for mobility issues - he totally knew where I was going) while I ran a couple doors down for emergency back-up tampons. My brain was chanting, "period. Period. Period." the whole time.
Vortex - Feb 16, 2011 6:34:34 pm PST #15749 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Ha! He would have liked that.
Burrell - Feb 16, 2011 8:00:34 pm PST #15750 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Sending strength and warm thoughts to those who are suffering losses today. What a hard day. Best thoughts to Steph and ChiKat and Ginger's family.
Beverly - Feb 16, 2011 9:44:26 pm PST #15751 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
What Burrell said. Kind thoughts to each of you.
WindSparrow - Feb 17, 2011 12:02:58 am PST #15752 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Ginger, peace~ma for your mom and cousin and you.
My brain was chanting, "period. Period. Period." the whole time.
Raises a glass to Vortex's dad.
Laura - Feb 17, 2011 4:03:37 am PST #15753 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
giggle
Peace and comfort, Ginger.
hippocampus - Feb 17, 2011 4:52:32 am PST #15754 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
There are workmen in my house, so I hiked to the coffeeshop. So many people here! It's kind of fun (for now)
Sparky1 - Feb 17, 2011 4:55:08 am PST #15755 of 30000
Librarian Warlord
What are they doing there, Sox?