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'Hell Bound'


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.


beekaytee - Aug 26, 2010 5:33:59 pm PDT #215 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

Green tea works for me

drink or capsule?


Zenkitty - Aug 26, 2010 5:36:13 pm PDT #216 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Drink. I've read that the capsules are less effective because they don't contain all the epigallicatechinadingdongs that work best in synergy, or something. Never used them, anyway.


beekaytee - Aug 26, 2010 5:48:10 pm PDT #217 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

Now that the weather has broken, I can get back to the tea. That will be good anyway, but all the better, since I did not know that about the pills.

I had to giggle at this

epigallicatechinadingdongs

Given my dyslexia, I read it 5 times, assuming that it was an actual word. heh.


smonster - Aug 26, 2010 5:56:23 pm PDT #218 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Lots of ~ma, ND.

Just talked to my mom. After they dropped me off, Frankie whined all the way home and nearly chewed through his harness strap, which is seatbelt material. But he's okay now. She actually called to ask if there's a trick to getting Frankie in his crate. Yes, the trick is you pick him up and put him in.

ION I can has Nora! Or she can has me. Or whatever. We has us.


Typo Boy - Aug 26, 2010 5:57:47 pm PDT #219 of 30000
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

Diagnosis and cure ma for Drew. And punctuation to Perkins. And - Argh! World. Give. The. Buffistas. A. Fuckin. Break.


Spidra Webster - Aug 26, 2010 5:58:09 pm PDT #220 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Much ~ma to Perkins and ND!

I've never taken an appetite depressant but what has depressed my appetite has been being on a diet where I'm so restricted that I'm eating a lot of the same things each week. I just start to lose interest in food at that point.


beekaytee - Aug 26, 2010 6:00:44 pm PDT #221 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

A doggy lama client this week struggled with the crate entrance issue too. My best advice was to make going in more fun/rewarding than staying out. Like a charm, now the little woofer goes in by himself.

Good for you, smonster, coaching your mom to be directive with Frankie.


beekaytee - Aug 26, 2010 6:02:25 pm PDT #222 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

I just start to lose interest in food at that point.

I wish. Losing interest would be good. I tend to eat the same things all the time anyway, just too much of them. Peanuts, for instance. That salty crunchy thing gets me every time, and 4 servings a day just doesn't help.


Spidra Webster - Aug 26, 2010 6:17:42 pm PDT #223 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Yeah, it only happens after I've been very good on a low glycemic diet and there are no cheat foods in the house. And I'm in control of my environment enough that I'm not around much temptation. By that point I start to get bored with my choices (I'm a really picky eater so any diet limits my choices even more than for the avg person, I think) and eating becomes more of an "I need fuel" activity.

Actually, a natural appetite depressant that I think actually works is grapefruit. The Scarsdale Diet used those for breakfast for a reason, I think.


beekaytee - Aug 26, 2010 6:28:02 pm PDT #224 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

I have lots of limitations (including citrus) too, which makes it rough sometimes. But, when I find something I like, I can eat it for weeks...especially if I make a big batch of something and don't have to cook.

Many years ago, when I lived in San Diego, my husband found a book by a local author called 'Jet Fuel'. The premise was that thinking about food as anything BUT fuel is where we get in trouble.

I can't find the book anymore, and I really wish I'd kept it!