Mal: You tell me right now, little Kaylee, you really think you can do this? Kaylee: Sure. Yeah. I think so. 'Sides, if I mess up, not like you'll be able to yell at me.

'Bushwhacked'


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.


Zenkitty - Oct 24, 2012 7:04:11 pm PDT #21782 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Wigs, ita !! If you can stand one. My niece has so many neat wigs, it makes me want a bunch.


smonster - Oct 24, 2012 7:25:39 pm PDT #21783 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Which is how smonster ended up with a two pound chicken, the end.

It's so cute!! I'm psyched, because maybe I won't waste any.


§ ita § - Oct 24, 2012 8:07:43 pm PDT #21784 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

No, the hair problems I have would extend to wigs. The look part is all great, but the being touched by hair still skeeves me. I did two Halloweens and I'm pretty much good.


Strix - Oct 24, 2012 8:44:02 pm PDT #21785 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Try a Cornish Game Hen, ita !. For eating, not for your hair...


Trudy Booth - Oct 24, 2012 9:03:49 pm PDT #21786 of 30001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

It's a bit Court of the Sun King to walk around with an entire cornish game hen in your hair.


Zenkitty - Oct 24, 2012 9:06:09 pm PDT #21787 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

We could bring back Court of the Sun King fashion. It'd be like Lady Gaga, only toned down a little.


Shir - Oct 24, 2012 9:40:33 pm PDT #21788 of 30001
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

First, many ~mas and thoughts and brackets as needed for Frank, Suzi, and Cash and for everyone else I might have skimmed to get here.

Second, on Things That Were News For Me/Body, You're A Wuss news: Apparently 4 hours of couchpotatoing in front of the TV, on a day when you already have a migraine, and when you're living of 5 hours of sleep per night does not, I repeat, does not count as rest after medical produce that includes stitches.

So everything's OK, I just didn't rest properly (and rest, apparently, means "sleep" and not brainless TV. Fooled me). Didn't get enough sleep tonight too (7 hours), but I'm monitoring myself better today not to collapse as I did yesterday.

Also: body. WTF. These are only 5 stitches. You've dealt with it much better when I was 11 and a bigger wuss, so what's up with that?


Nora Deirdre - Oct 25, 2012 4:23:10 am PDT #21789 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

This chicken was like the "natural" option at the regular grocery store, so maybe it's not bred for size like the usual broiler/roasters? I dunno how "natural" it actually was, it was still at the regular grocery store in the regular case, and only about ~20 cents per pound more.

I was intrigued!

Shir, ugh. I'm so sorry you've been having a rough time.


sj - Oct 25, 2012 4:31:23 am PDT #21790 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{Shir}}} Feel better.

I have started my day by falling on my ass (not hurt). I'm hoping my day improves from here.


smonster - Oct 25, 2012 5:07:52 am PDT #21791 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Shir, hon, sleep. Your body needs sleep to heal, and more as you get older.

Me, I'm back at the doc. Lost another seven lbs in the last couple of weeks, I think that's twelve total for this illness. I haven't weighed this little since I was super depressed after breaking up with my first gf in 1998. I definitely feel like butter scraped over too much bread. Have no spoons and starting to feel depressed.

She's putting me on Cipro, which is apparently good for local nasties, and if I'm not better by Monday I have to do another round of stool samples. Also giving me more Bentyl for the stomach cramps.