Oh, Connie. Ambush crying attacks are the worst.
I cannot remember when I started. Am I supposed to remember that? I remember the ridiculous thong-things we had to wear before somebody invented the adhesive strip on the back of the pads.
The count of three isn't a plan. It's Sesame Street.
Buffy ,'First Date'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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 - Jul 20, 2014 6:03:07 pm PDT #12336 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Connie Neil - Jul 20, 2014 6:05:19 pm PDT #12337 of 30002
brillig
I remember the ridiculous thong-things we had to wear before somebody invented the adhesive strip on the back of the pads.
Oh, god, yes.
Hil R. - Jul 20, 2014 6:10:16 pm PDT #12338 of 30002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I remember the ridiculous thong-things we had to wear before somebody invented the adhesive strip on the back of the pads.
I only know about those from Are You There, God? It's Me, Margaret. And the new editions of that book has that part rewritten, so that it talks about the adhesive strip pads, instead.
Burrell - Jul 20, 2014 6:22:25 pm PDT #12339 of 30002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
My mom showed me one of those and I was horrified.
le nubian - Jul 20, 2014 7:55:49 pm PDT #12340 of 30002
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
hil,
that is an abomination.
Connie Neil - Jul 20, 2014 9:04:20 pm PDT #12341 of 30002
brillig
My housemate is watching the DVD extras of Despicable Me 2 now that we've got the Blue Ray player working. He laughs so delightedly. Thank God I'm not coming home to an empty house.
And I finally get to watch the extras on the Avengers blue ray I have.
WindSparrow - Jul 20, 2014 9:10:29 pm PDT #12342 of 30002
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.
I was in fifth grade. I think I was 12. I know that next year I will be the age my mom was when I started feeling like I was the one with the teenaged daughter. For years my cycle was clockwork-ish, the only reason it did not start on the same day every month is that months are different lengths.
At the beginning of the year, one of the individuals I work with started taking hormones to regulate her emotional balance (her parents had had her have a hysterectomy but left ovaries intact ages ago so she never had any menses) because behavioral data showed that she had a spike in violent behavior once a month. So, anyway, when she started on the hormones... I skipped a period. I figure we had been synchronized. Now that she's not cycling so to speak, my own cycle got a little untethered. I started tracking it on my iPad calendar. And it is showing certain amount of variation as to how many days in between menses. Bleh. Useful data.
beekaytee - Jul 20, 2014 9:11:52 pm PDT #12343 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant
I remember the ridiculous thong-things we had to wear before somebody invented the adhesive strip on the back of the pads.
My stepmother had to talk me through the installation over the phone. I can still remember how frantic I was. To be honest, there are times when I would prefer the abomination over the sticky pads.
Now I use flannels with snaps. SO much more comfortable.
beekaytee - Jul 20, 2014 9:14:27 pm PDT #12344 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant
Connie, I'm so glad there is another soul in your house. It makes such a difference.
Is it wrong to say that sometimes I enjoy the special features more than the movie?
This weekend, I watched the Veronica Mars movie and lurved the making of documentary even more. Of course, that was largely due to P-C!
beekaytee - Jul 20, 2014 9:20:43 pm PDT #12345 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant
In completely other...quite unbelievable news...I just made a date off of OKC. After 5 YEARS of spending no time there and being well and truly without interest. How did that even happen!?!
I am 30 lbs overweight, menopausy and focused on other stuff.
I must be mad.