Zoe: Is there any way I'm gonna get out of this with honor and dignity? Wash: You're pretty much down to ritual suicide, lambie-toes.

'War Stories'


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.


askye - Nov 29, 2012 12:19:18 pm PST #23321 of 30001
Thrive to spite them

This is the main color [link] and then a gray band.


askye - Nov 29, 2012 12:21:00 pm PST #23322 of 30001
Thrive to spite them

I'm also making these [link] in a dark forest green. And making a few other things.


sj - Nov 29, 2012 12:21:49 pm PST #23323 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

askye, both of those projects look gorgeous.


Burrell - Nov 29, 2012 12:24:28 pm PST #23324 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Oo askye, both those projects are lovely


Beverly - Nov 29, 2012 12:25:39 pm PST #23325 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Yes, generally less talky here--for the above mentioned devices adoption rather than being chained to a desktop. Phones and pads and things just aren't conducive to discussion, really. We are more often a nation of blipverts, and twitter and fb cater to that sort of, well, I hesitate to call it "communication", but the actual exchange of ideas *has* more or less given way to a rapidfire cross-opinion and fly sort of posting, with "like" options so you don't have to take time to formulate words at all.

Except for blogs, maybe. But even there it's call and response, rather than actual discussion or conversation. I can't think of another place besides here that offers that block party sort of clump and natter, move on to another group and subject, till something else catches your ear kind of online space. I miss it, frankly. But then I'm a walking anachronism, so there you go.


Beverly - Nov 29, 2012 12:29:58 pm PST #23326 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Oh, askye, the hat looks super cute. And those handwarmers are gorgeous! I love the crap out of my handwarmers. I must have a dozen pairs, some of them cheap woven gloves with the fingers cut off, some of them boughten fingerless gloves, some mitts with thumbs, and some of my favorites are the worn-out socks with the toes cut out, some of them with slits cut in the sides for thumbs.

I do have to judge when to wear the mitts with thumbs, though. Arthritis in both thumbs makes them hate pressure some days--those are the days for socks on my hands.


askye - Nov 29, 2012 12:47:11 pm PST #23327 of 30001
Thrive to spite them

Once I finish my aunt's pair I'm making a pair for myself in wool. My fingers FREEZE at the computer - I'm by a window and it's really cold


askye - Nov 29, 2012 3:01:45 pm PST #23328 of 30001
Thrive to spite them

It's amazing how big a difference blocking a draft can make. I've been thinking the window by my computer is what is making me cold.

No, it's the draft from the door leadign to the basement. I put the felt strip in to block it, hung up a blanket to block off the open part of my living room. And then I had some cardboard I was going to recycle so I put that in front of the door as well (these were big pieces). My apartment feels so much warmer.

Okay I did turn up the heat but I no longer feel like I'm sitting in an ice block.


sj - Nov 29, 2012 3:57:53 pm PST #23329 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Yay, Scrappy! Much recovery~ma to your mother.


smonster - Nov 29, 2012 5:26:42 pm PST #23330 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Love those projects, askye.

I am certainly less chatty - no more desk job means I catch up on my phone at lunch and at night at home.

Of course when I am reading both Natter and Bitches I have run out of time to actually post by the time I catch up.

And there's this. Plus, I feel like I thread hog with all my issues, let me show you them, so... sometimes I try not to.

Not to mention, getting old and need my sleep. Speaking of, time for bed.

eta forgot - yay for Scrappy's mom!!