That's not what making out sounds like -- unless I'm doing it wrong?

Willow ,'Same Time, Same Place'


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.


smonster - Nov 19, 2011 6:55:28 pm PST #3146 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

The scene where Art chases an emphysemic old bank robber in slo-mo is so funny/sad.


Pix - Nov 19, 2011 7:56:28 pm PST #3147 of 30001
The status is NOT quo.

It's another ruptured ovarian cyst--this one luckily a lot less painful than the last. I have pain meds and am about to be discharged. Everything else came back normal.


DavidS - Nov 19, 2011 8:04:35 pm PST #3148 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Jesus, Pix! I'm so sorry.

this one luckily a lot less painful than the last

Okay. As small favors go, that's a good one. Wish you back-to-normal and good health.


Cass - Nov 19, 2011 8:26:30 pm PST #3149 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Scary, Pix. Glad you sought care today. Feel better.


billytea - Nov 19, 2011 8:31:03 pm PST #3150 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I'm sorry, Kristin. Hoping for a swift recovery.


Zenkitty - Nov 19, 2011 8:53:58 pm PST #3151 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Ovary~ma, Pix! Ouch.


Pix - Nov 19, 2011 9:00:36 pm PST #3152 of 30001
The status is NOT quo.

ND has headed out to a 24-hour pharmacy (which, apparently, Pasadena no longer has) to fill my Percocet prescription. Friends are bringing food, and I am back on the couch with critters. I’m doing all right, all things considered.

Dana, I’m sorry to hear about your grandmother.


billytea - Nov 19, 2011 9:30:04 pm PST #3153 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Ryan hit another milestone today; for the first time, he posed the question, "Why?" In fact, he asked it repeatedly. He is preparing to graduate from toddlerhood to fully-fledged little boy status. Behold my child's newfound maturity! (The statement which prompted his question was "Ryan, don't stick your spoon up your nose." Maturity, I say!)


amyth - Nov 20, 2011 2:19:37 am PST #3154 of 30001
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

So sorry, Pix!!! Hope you feel better, soon. I'm glad you've got ND, and good friends, and pain meds, and critters.

Aw, Ryan. What a cutie.


WindSparrow - Nov 20, 2011 3:36:36 am PST #3155 of 30001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Pain relief~ma, Pix. I'm sorry you have to feel that way.