Are we living in the golden age of male objectification?
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.
Barb, that's awesome!
Daniel must be feeling better. He just came downstairs and into the kitchen, and said, "You've corrupted me with your smells."
blink blink
Well, I was indulging in Chinese restaurant take-away leftovers for breakfast, and his appetite has been non-existent the last day or so.
Bad weekend. Wallybee lost her wedding ring down the toilet. Managed to save the engagement ring, but the wedding ring was gone. She's pretty upset about it.
OTOH? I'm three hours into a Vicodin.
Aw, bt, that would be upsetting.
DCJ, good to see your pixels! Glad that your appetite is back and you have the good drugs.
Aw, bt, that sucks.
Are We Living in the Golden Age of Male Objectification?
I am slightly ashamed to admit, my gut reaction was "I hope so!" Also, I love that Gosling is featured.
I just skyped with my grandma, with my dad facilitating. She's so cute, and so old. She's kind of reached the point where she never says anything new, just recites old stories. It's a little sad, but still cute.
I don't know where I'm going to watch the Saints in an hour. That's a bit of a lonely feeling. I have people I could call, and actually got invited to a party but I don't want to go by myself and it's a bit of a drive.
I watched FSU football last night and it was fun.
The unfun thing about yesterday - I dropped my phone in the cats' water dish. It seems to working okay except the touch screen is a lot less responsive and it's hard to unlock it and answer the phone. I'm trying to find a cheap phone online to buy as a replacement. I didn't have insurance on the phone.
askye, put it in a ziplock with dry rice for a day or two before trying to use it again, if you can live without it.
I'll get some rice and try it, I did have to use it once already but I'll see if the rice can help.
Dream dialog last night whose weirdness may give you a few laughs. (But Jilli warning - involves a conversation with a giant talking you-know-what)
In the dream, I managed to save the life a colleague at work who happened to be a giant intelligent talking spider(GITS). But that was not the weird part.
GITS: Now that you have saved my life, do I gather from films that it is human custom that I must have sex with you?
Me: Uh - Definitely not.
GITS: But it would be impolite for me not to have sex with you?
Me: Uh - no etiquette requirement at all. In fact it would be much better for our friendship if you never, ever brought up the subject again.
GITS: I understand. Human males prefer to make the first move.
Me: Ummm...
GITS: (laughs): Just because you saved my life does not mean I can't still give you shit.