Strix, much positive results~ma from the interview.
We'll be in our bunk.
Wash ,'War Stories'
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.
SailAweigh - Jan 19, 2015 10:15:54 am PST #15906 of 30002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Beverly - Jan 19, 2015 10:26:53 am PST #15907 of 30002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Everything crossed for your interview, Strix.
Anne W. - Jan 19, 2015 10:27:59 am PST #15908 of 30002
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Eee! I hope everything goes well with the interview, Strix.
Zenkitty - Jan 19, 2015 10:30:19 am PST #15909 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
May the interview go well, Strix! It should be happening even now as I post.
Hil, that just sucks. I hope you can get some pain relief quickly. Your poor joints.
Trudy, Sting is way cool. Meeting him is way cool, too. Sorry his show isn't continuing.
Glam, try not to stress, let the movers do the work! When they moved me to VA from NJ, I found they'd thrown a bag of trash on the truck and moved it too. I mean, they didn't know... but boy, they were thorough.
beekaytee - Jan 19, 2015 10:38:13 am PST #15910 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant
Good luck Strix!
Callaluna - Jan 19, 2015 10:38:46 am PST #15911 of 30002
Good luck with the interview!
Strix - Jan 19, 2015 10:47:19 am PST #15912 of 30002
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Bleary eyes, but Buffista hearts...CAN'T LOSE!!!!
XOXOXOXO
Laura - Jan 19, 2015 11:23:59 am PST #15913 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Interview~ma was sent.
JohnSweden - Jan 19, 2015 11:25:41 am PST #15914 of 30002
I can't even.
Hey Cass!
Back atacha with feeling(s). (Sorry, work is kinda eating my brain at the moment. Big deadline Thursday, normal foolishness should resume 12:01 Friday)
Laura - Jan 19, 2015 11:46:42 am PST #15915 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
So today is my son's 23rd birthday. I hadn't seen him since the beginning of the year. Hadn't seen any indication of him on line over a week or so, which caused me to check with a couple of his friends. This prompted him stopping by today. I fed him. He is ridiculously skinny.
He obviously has been living outdoors. I had him shower and put on clean clothes, but he didn't even get that clean. He decided to shave. Now he has gone to look for work, so he says.
Nothing is any better, and I can't have him come back here. He knows he can go stay with any number of his aunts and uncles, and various cousins. But he only wants what he wants, and that is to stay here in this city, and do what he pleases.
This parenthood thing, still sucks. I don't need hugs. Just needed to vent. Talking to him is such a struggle.
eta: I even told him he could go on sabbatical to Tibet or something. He perked up a bit at that, but still he wants to stay in his hometown and play video games and smoke pot. This is the extent of his desires in life.