Remember that sex we were planning to have, ever again?

Zoe ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Natter 69: Practically names itself.  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


msbelle - Mar 24, 2012 8:40:37 am PDT #27986 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I think my nails are long enough to go to a salon and have acrylics or some such put on, but I am gonna wait until later today, because I am working in the yard today. It is BEAUTIFUL.

so I emailed a bunch of women that I have become friendly with in the last 2 years, like probably 10-12 that I would love to see people and I know time is limited in all our lives and if anyone wanted just stop by for a break anytime today or tomorrow after 12 noon. So 1 person responded and she can't come at all. I mean I guess people could still just pop over, but really 1 response. I haven't found my people yet. The people that I have met that seem to have freer schedules are not people that I feel as close to, we value different things and don't have as much in common. bah.

off to yard work, vitamin D, and lots of dirt.


Sue - Mar 24, 2012 9:04:40 am PDT #27987 of 30001
hip deep in pie

O msbelle. I understand how hard it is. Even being here years, It seems harder to make friends as I get older. (It doesn't help that I'm pretty shy.) And my married and sprogged friends I see less and less, as their lives get busier. Of course, I need to reach out more...


Consuela - Mar 24, 2012 9:09:26 am PDT #27988 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Fuck, they stole my homemade chorizo at customs. Bastards.


Jesse - Mar 24, 2012 9:17:53 am PDT #27989 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Yeah, making new friends is super hard, and I have like no demands on my time!


Atropa - Mar 24, 2012 9:49:53 am PDT #27990 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Tonight is going to be interesting. I'm going to the Seattle Mr. & Ms. Leather Competition. One of my friends who's in the kink scene wanted me to go with her, so I'm tagging along. Where I'm sure I will be greeted with a lot of "Oh, YOU'RE Elspeth's fairy gothmother!" comments.


Ginger - Mar 24, 2012 10:10:30 am PDT #27991 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Consuela, if it had pork in it, they had to confiscate it.


Consuela - Mar 24, 2012 10:13:53 am PDT #27992 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

But I spent the last two weeks thinking how awesome it would be to share it. I understand the law, but I'm still really upset. Possibly because I've been traveling since o dark thirty and I'm only in nyc...

And now I have to log off for the next, last, flight. Argh. See yall on the flip side.


Ginger - Mar 24, 2012 10:27:33 am PDT #27993 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I'm sorry, Consuela. It's actually one of the rules that makes sense, but I know you're disappointed. Coming back from Europe sucks.

(We haven't had hoof-and-mouth disease in the U.S. since the '20s, and we're trying to keep it that way.)


le nubian - Mar 24, 2012 10:35:57 am PDT #27994 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

Ginger, always bringing in reason...

So it looks like Penn State has been fucking up at least since 1988:

[link]

The finding by State College, Pa., psychologist Dr. Alycia A. Chambers, the therapist for one of Sandusky’s alleged victims, was contained in the internal Penn State files of a 1998 police investigation of the former coach for showering and bear hugging her client and another young boy in the school’s athletic locker room.


Strix - Mar 24, 2012 11:00:44 am PDT #27995 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Ugh, ita !, thanks for the link. I popped on here for a five minute work break, and spent the next hour watching homecoming vids and sobbing like a baby.

I am such a weenie. (The Captain America one is made of awesome, and it didn't help that we watched the movie last night.)

Now, to clean the salt off my glasses and get back to work.