Woo, gone couch!
My love for me now / Ain't hard to explain / The Hero of Canton / The man they call...ME.
Jayne ,'Jaynestown'
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.
Strix - Jun 08, 2011 7:30:35 pm PDT #22938 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Zenkitty - Jun 08, 2011 7:34:54 pm PDT #22939 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Argh. I have a friend who is normally of a melancholy and anxious turn of mind, and she and her spouse have gotten themselves in a miserable state of affairs, and cannot see any way out. Every possibility I suggest, she shoots down with excuses. She posts several times a day on Twitter, and she hasn't said one single happy thing for months. Literally. She hates absolutely everything abut where she is now, and she won't even entertain a possibility of change. She seems determined to be miserable and hopeless, and I don't know how to deal with it.
smonster - Jun 08, 2011 7:35:45 pm PDT #22940 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I let the boys be all butch and shit, though I did advise them on maneuvering. Door came out and legs came off and it's gone. I'm so happy. And now I'm going to clear off my bed and crash.
meara - Jun 08, 2011 7:39:45 pm PDT #22941 of 30000
Yay couchlessness!
I am watching SYTYCD, and waiting ot catch up in the nonfiction thread, due to westcoastishness.
My shoulder is KILLING me, after being very painful Sat/Sun and feeling better the past couple days. Stupid lifting weights.
Also, I have a date with a boy tomororw. A born boy. WTF?
javachik - Jun 08, 2011 7:49:13 pm PDT #22942 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Yay for couch goneness!
meara, it's like I don't even know who you are!!
meara - Jun 08, 2011 8:06:21 pm PDT #22943 of 30000
Hah--lifting weights and dating boys, it's not me!
But SYTYCD so is. :)
Burrell - Jun 08, 2011 8:36:37 pm PDT #22944 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Take good care of yourself, Nora. Forgive yourself for being sad. And thinking of you too, Maria.
smonster, you've made such amazing progress today. woot!
Also, I have a date with a boy tomororw. A born boy. WTF?
Boys are, well, they aren't girls, but they do have their charms too.
Barb - Jun 08, 2011 8:47:18 pm PDT #22945 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Boys are, well, they aren't girls, but they do have their charms too.
What Burrell said.
WindSparrow - Jun 08, 2011 9:08:19 pm PDT #22946 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.
Barb, I'm glad that mold has not had a chance to set in. I hope the rest of clean-up and restoration is not too huge a PITA.
{{{{{{Nora}}}}}} I wish there were a way to ease this time for you. It's always sudden.
{{{{{{Jilli}}}}}} because even though time heals wounds, all times are now.
May the day come soon, when your backs grow strong under the burdens of your grief, and it no longer bears you to the ground under the weight of it, that you carry it with pride, like a badge of honor.
Beverly - Jun 09, 2011 12:25:55 am PDT #22947 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
But pretty soon you'll wake up in New Orleans and you'll say, "I live here!" and that's pretty fucking sweet.
YES I REMEMBER THIS TOO.
Me too!
Barb, I'm glad it's no worse than it is, and I hope it's cleared up and fixed and your house back to normal in no time.
Nora, what everybody said about there being no "right way" to mourn the loss of a loved one. Be kind to yourself.
smonster, so much road-luck, and new-life-luck to you.