I wish I could go out to Portland, and keep it company till you want to come back, Cass. Maybe it'd be like Rhoda Morgenstern and I'd keep better? I think maybe.
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
I only gave her two slices, but I really have no idea what to do with the rest.
Maybe add it to risotto?
Heh, Dana, I'm in the middle of a...discussion on Sean's FB.
Lots of ~ma to Team Scrappy.
Yeah, I've seen the discussion. I just...don't understand how this is complicated.
Cass, may you have a long and loving time with your dad, and may this all be as easy as possible on both of you. And Puppycat, of course.
Scrappy, best outcome possible ~ma to your mom! So scary.
All necessary ~ma for Dana and Pix and a certain wayward teenage girl.
Well, that's because you're not a straight guy who has resisted interrogating his privilege on the issue and enjoys the occasional rape joke himself and would like to be able to feel good about continuing to do so.
Wow, first time I've been glad FB is blocked at work. Thanks, Debet. (Also, eeewww).
Scrappy, much ~ma to your mother.
As for Daniel Tosh, why do I have a feeling that he would think that nut shot jokes were very much un-funny?
Cass, I moved to Florida to be closer to my father after he was diagnosed with lung cancer. I will always be grateful for the time we had together because of that choice.
That's what made it an easy decision. As Dana said, not a simple one, not a painless one, but an easy one.
I wish I could go out to Portland, and keep it company till you want to come back, Cass.
That would be so awesome. I just need to remind myself that realistically I can move again in a few years and it's not like Oregon or Washington won't let me back in.
Though Portland is currently trying to acclimate me by having ALL of the summer at once. High 80s is hot here. Though the desert will be much worse. Still, I think I got a little sunburned today. And something once summer hit is making me sneeze.
I have a place to live and set the dates for POD stuff today. I have a shockingly long list of things to still do and I just realized I have to break up with my hair stylist and dental technician. I really like both of them. My mom listened to me freak out for a while and keeps sending me updated lists of my ramblings.
Why will people buy a pet carrier for $5 on Craigslist but won't spend $10 on a old but large-ish tv? I swear, I am tempted to just move the damn thing. I know I could get rid of it if I listed it free but that means letting peoples into my place. Everything else I can walk to the parking lot. Cause I am trying to be a little safety aware.
Oh, look, now I am rambling at you guys.
Oh please, like we all haven't rambled in here at one point or another. Have you seen all my silly posts about fretting the new place? Ramble. Clear your head. It's crazy how that works. Stress about something, as soon as it's off your chest, you can breathe a little easier.