I fed off a flowerperson, and I spent the next six hours watchin' my hand move.

Spike ,'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.


smonster - Sep 10, 2011 7:28:56 am PDT #29315 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Woo hoo, haircut!! It verges on skater punk. I liked the stylist, and we might go get a drink sometime.


Nora Deirdre - Sep 10, 2011 7:35:24 am PDT #29316 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I liked the stylist, and we might go get a drink sometime.

HAAAAA. Glad my Stardust rec worked out. Just texted you.


amyth - Sep 10, 2011 9:20:03 am PDT #29317 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

smonster, hope Frankie's OK!

I just got my hair cut too, and my hairdresser's lending me a suitcase for France. And noise-cancelling headphones, an eye mask, and a neck pillow. And we're starting a book club. We're going to read all of those books we read as pre-teens: Judy Blume books, Clan of the Cave Bear, The Burning Bed, etc. It's going to be AMAZING. I've been going to this hairdresser for, I don't know, 15-20 years? This is why.


smonster - Sep 10, 2011 10:02:24 am PDT #29318 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

We're at the emergency vet. Saw a drop of blood when he tried to pee. What is it with these pets and their wiener blockages?

Yay for C, amyth. She's awesome.


Nora Deirdre - Sep 10, 2011 10:18:50 am PDT #29319 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I told Tom about Frankie and he shouted "Taz!!!" If it's catching, we deeply apologize.

ION: OMG, I got my blog post from last weekend up. [link]

Only complaint: needed MOAR BUFFISTAS. However, we were definitely not lacking with smonster and meara!


smonster - Sep 10, 2011 10:31:31 am PDT #29320 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Aw, poor Tazzers. How much longer do you have to do the spa treatmeants?

Frankie weighs 38 lbs now. I hope at least a pound of that is urine, because otherwise he's gained 6 lbs since I got him (1.5 years ago). And almost 2 lbs since we moved here, which is crazy! I know he's getting more exercise than he did in NC.

Speaking of the move, it's my 3 months NOLAversary tonight!


Nora Deirdre - Sep 10, 2011 10:35:38 am PDT #29321 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Whoo, NOLAVERSARY!

ETA: he gets his stitches out Monday. We just hydrotherapy'd him just now, will do it once tomorrow, and maybe no more after that?? Or we might have to keep doing it as it heals. He don't like it AT ALL though.


Cass - Sep 10, 2011 10:51:10 am PDT #29322 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.

NOLAVERSARY, yay!

Poor Taz. But it's really for his own good. Just sucks to have hydrotherapy when you are a regular water-hatin' cat.

I need to write a note to my downstairs neighbors who SLAM their door(s) and I have no tact because I keep thinking they will stop being so rude. And they don't. So I need to say something. Preferably, in a nice tone. What do I say? I am upstairs and am assuming they don't realize how much sound travels since I take off my shoes, walk quietly and always make sure doors close quietly. What do I say?


amyth - Sep 10, 2011 10:53:45 am PDT #29323 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

Frankie! Be well!

Yay, NOLAversary!

Aw, poor Taz!

My posts keep disappearing. I'm paranoid that they will reappear later, and there will be odd double posts. OH WELL.


Scrappy - Sep 10, 2011 11:43:18 am PDT #29324 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Went to skating, which went well. I was worried, because it has been so damn busy at work that I couldn't practice this week, but I seem to have remembered what I need to. Then I got my hair cut and colored and no longer feel like Madame Frump of Unkemptistan.