Nobody to be dying, OK?
Oz is the highest-scoring person ever to fail to graduate.
Willow ,'Him'
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.
Burrell - Jun 22, 2011 11:39:43 am PDT #23824 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Steph L. - Jun 22, 2011 11:43:46 am PDT #23825 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
What Burrell said. No dying, asleep or otherwise.
Cass - Jun 22, 2011 11:57:19 am PDT #23826 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.
Nobody dying right now would be good but, when you must, in your sleep. That would be the best, I think.
Except I shouldn't say that when I just took a nap. It was just a nap though, not anything longer term. Slept really badly last night but just rocked the nap.
And then I thought "If I'm thinking about dying in my sleep, I need to go to the damned doctor"
And WE feel better because you have. I hope the blood tests give a clear and easy to treat answer. Like you need to have one more Stephtini per month. You know, logical answers.
Now afternoon meetings and then I need to grocery shop later.
Vortex - Jun 22, 2011 12:00:24 pm PDT #23827 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Feh. Was supposed to go to a dinner party tonight. Host just cancelled because someone couldn't make it and he wanted us to all be together. Annoying.
Strix - Jun 22, 2011 12:03:36 pm PDT #23828 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Ugh, that IS annoying! Hope the host know that the odds of getting everyone he wants together in one room on the date he wants in the summer is...unpossible.
Nice in theory, bad in practice.
And what about the peeps who made stuff for dinner or got a sitter or cancelled plans or whatever? That seems...rude.
EpicTangent - Jun 22, 2011 12:24:51 pm PDT #23829 of 30000
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Feh. Was supposed to go to a dinner party tonight. Host just cancelled because someone couldn't make it and he wanted us to all be together. Annoying.
JUST cancelled? As in only a couple of hours notice? That's ridiculous, and remarkably rude to the rest of you.
brenda m - Jun 22, 2011 12:30:46 pm PDT #23830 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
"Well, if so and so's not there it's not worth having at all." What a lovely sentiment.
WindSparrow - Jun 22, 2011 12:48:05 pm PDT #23831 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.
Dear People What are Thinking of Dying in Your Sleep:
Please to postpone this event until after you have lived a long life. Or, you know, until we can all be there together.
Thanks ever so much, and lots of love, Me
WindSparrow - Jun 22, 2011 12:53:40 pm PDT #23832 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.
IOmememeN: I'm pretty sure I had five hours of sleep last night, and I know I have had a total of five hours napping today (lots of nice snuggling with purring beasties, as when Daniel is at work, Harvey often comes back to me, fickle cat). I just woke up from a dream in which I missed the bus. That's pretty much it. I was at the stop on time, had a ticket, the bus was sitting there, but the door wouldn't open, and it just drove away without me. Thbbbbpt.
I am now eating a yummy salad of mixed baby lettuces strawberries, blueberries, red and yellow bell peppers, and green olives. It's possible the combination would only appeal to me, but I'm enjoying the heck out of it.
billytea - Jun 22, 2011 2:56:15 pm PDT #23833 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.
Home news. Wallybee's job is disappearing in August. At least they gave her a decent amount of notice. I'm not that sorry about it, the place had turned toxic for her over the last six months.
Meanwhile, Ryan can now count up to ten in Chinese, without any prompting and with excellent pronunciation. (Which actually puts his Chinese ahead of his English. He still needs prompting to get up to ten, and pronounces 'five' as 'fart'. No way that could end badly.)