It's good to have cargo. Makes us a target for every other scavenger out there, though, but sometimes that's fun too.

Mal ,'Shindig'


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.


Aims - Nov 04, 2010 2:39:32 pm PDT #7512 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Well fuck-a-roni. I ws just an idiot, surpassing my own idiocy.

I friended and then sent a Facebook email to my sister's BFF who I am also friends with. The email said:

"Hey chica - I wasn't sure how involved your dad still is with the athletic dept at CHS, but a really good friend of mine applied for a job with the athletic director and I was hoping to play the "older sister of your best friend" card and ask if maybe your dad would put in a good word for her? Her name is Former President of our Little League. I'd really appreciate it if you wouldn't mind mentioning it, but if you DO mind, then no problem whatsoever. Thought I'd ask.
Thanks, love.
Aimee"

I get a response really quickly. The response said:

"Hi Aimee - This is actually "Dad", not Daughter who has the same gender neutral first name as I do, just spelled differently. What position did your friend apply for?"

I apologized profusely, told him the position, and begged him not to tall my mother what I did.

t bangs head on table

My sister is going to DIE LAUGHING.


Hil R. - Nov 04, 2010 2:41:39 pm PDT #7513 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Hil, can you do a weekend trip with your sis? That would be fun.

Maybe. I'm not sure whether she'll be free.

I think I want to just go out to dinner and drinks with some friends. I just don't have any friends here yet.


Cass - Nov 04, 2010 2:47:57 pm PDT #7514 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.

Well fuck-a-roni. I ws just an idiot, surpassing my own idiocy.

If it makes you feel less alone in idiocy?

I was talking to my dad last night and saying something about my trip down there tonight for a surprise birthday party. Which, after he questioned me a little more, turns out to be next weekend.

I'm sure I would have clued in when they refused to give me a boarding pass.


Aims - Nov 04, 2010 2:51:21 pm PDT #7515 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

t looks at the calendar

OH!! November 4th! It's clearly National Jack Ass Day!!


Cass - Nov 04, 2010 2:54:42 pm PDT #7516 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.

See, I screwed that up too. I started early.

Seriously I was talking to my dad and he's starting to make, "Um, refresh my memory why you're coming down?" noises and I am mentally thinking, "Oh noes! Memory issues! Dad can't have forgotten mumble's party. Oh noes!" when really I should have been thinking, "Oh noes! I HAVE THE MEMORY ISSUES. And cannot read a calendar. What a jack ass I am!"

But then I realized it meant I didn't have to do laundry and that was a total win.


meara - Nov 04, 2010 2:55:48 pm PDT #7517 of 30000

Aimee, that's hilarious.

As I posted on FB--I got an email earlier today from one of the people I go visit for work (who's always been super brusque) that ended with "See you next Tuesday!". And was paranoid she was calling me a cunt. Except she actually IS seeing me next Tuesday...


brenda m - Nov 04, 2010 3:02:39 pm PDT #7518 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

Oh, I just finally got that.


Spidra Webster - Nov 04, 2010 3:17:27 pm PDT #7519 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Very funny, Aims. Sorry you've got that embarrassed feeling, though. Hee.

I started my time on FB being pretty strict about who I friended up with. But because I'm co-dependent and don't like to hurt people's feelings, I couldn't stick with that forever. Another friend request today made me decide to get off my ass and make some lists.

I suspected this already but it's worse than I thought: There are a couple people I don't remember or recognize. In some cases this is because I know them by their online pseud and didn't get enough reinforcement on what their real name is. In other cases it's because I must be on the express bus to Alzheimer's.


Steph L. - Nov 04, 2010 3:52:35 pm PDT #7520 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

I don't think I said this earlier today, but I've been thinking it, so -- Ginger, amyth, you and your families are in my thoughts.

Then again, I am the fool who refuses novacaine when at the dentist. Every filling I've ever gotten has been done without anything, let alone a local.

I used to do that, because I hated being numb. (Don't mind needles; I don't seek them out or anything, but I don't mind them.)

And then, then the molar cracked and I had to have it pulled. Yeah. Suddenly being numb was BETTER THAN CHRISTMAS.


smonster - Nov 04, 2010 4:01:42 pm PDT #7521 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Have taken steroids, Zantac, and zyrtec. Silver lining is my doctor is cool as shit (lesbian ex-Mormon, for starters) and is hIlarious and a font of useful info. We talked for an hour. Srsly.

Anyway, ~ma to them as needs it and once again, I am going to bed early.