Vanilla liqueur + blood orange soda = HAPPY JILLI. The Infamous BlueJay takes good care of me.
On my seventh birthday, I wanted a toy fire truck, and I didn't get it, and you were real nice about it, and then the house next door burnt down, and then real firetrucks came, and for years I thought you set the fire for me. And if you did, you can tell me!
Xander ,'Same Time, Same Place'
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.
Atropa - Jun 13, 2011 7:14:11 pm PDT #23159 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Cass - Jun 13, 2011 7:19:48 pm PDT #23160 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.
I am very glad you are being well taken care of tonight, Jilli. And that does sound delicious.
WindSparrow - Jun 13, 2011 8:09:43 pm PDT #23161 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.
Much ~ma for your sister, quester.
However, try putting that on a drug label.
Yes, a warning like "A little once in a while won't kill you" would all too likely result in the manufacturer getting sued by the family of some chucklehead who defined "a little" as 4 40oz beers, and a fifth of vodka.
quester - Jun 13, 2011 8:41:35 pm PDT #23162 of 30000
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
I would probably every five minutes go "wait, I've only been looking straight ahead at the computer/TV! Shit, can I...ok, yes, I can move my eyes"
I do a variation of this every time I choke on something, it's "am I still breathing? yes, then I'm not gonna die...this time".
smonster - Jun 13, 2011 9:59:43 pm PDT #23163 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
quester, health~ma for your sister.
Pix - Jun 14, 2011 12:05:25 am PDT #23164 of 30000
The status is NOT quo.
Quester, ma for your sister, and continued back off my Jilli to 2011.
I just spent the last two hours on the floor after throwing my mid back out so badly that I couldn't even roll over onto my side. Two vicoden, 600 mg of ibuprofen, a heating and ice pad, some tiger balm, and half a Xanax later, and ND was finally able to get me on my feet and into bed. I really hope I wake up better because this sucks. I have never thrown my back out this badly not been in that amount of crippling pain.
Calli - Jun 14, 2011 1:18:19 am PDT #23165 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
That sucks, Pix; I'm sorry. Much back~ma to you.
And health~ma to quester's sister.
billytea - Jun 14, 2011 1:39:04 am PDT #23166 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I'm sorry, Pix; back pain is pretty debilitating. I hope it heals quickly.
hippocampus - Jun 14, 2011 1:45:52 am PDT #23167 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Much ~ma to your sister, Quester.
amyth - Jun 14, 2011 2:07:08 am PDT #23168 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
{{Anne}}
Yikes, Pix! Hope your back feels better after some rest.
~ma for your sister, quester.