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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.


sj - Feb 03, 2017 10:45:01 am PST #28998 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Hi, Sophia Max.

I am so tired of hearing myself say "nice hands", "good listening!", and "don't eat your books" all day long. Need adult conversations.


Toddson - Feb 03, 2017 10:54:08 am PST #28999 of 30002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

For some, that IS adult conversation.


sj - Feb 03, 2017 11:02:42 am PST #29000 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Heh!


brenda m - Feb 03, 2017 11:21:48 am PST #29001 of 30002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Sadly not that different in my household. "Good pooper!" "Don't puke on that goddammit" "Where's your collar?" "No really, where's your freaking collar?"

Okay, mine has more swearing.


sj - Feb 03, 2017 11:39:20 am PST #29002 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

There is swearing here too. t /bad mommy


SuziQ - Feb 03, 2017 12:19:24 pm PST #29003 of 30002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Working from home I don't get much adult conversation either. Jack and I converse, though it is mostly one sided and much like Brenda's. Work uses skype (thankfully without the video component), so I have people calling me on my computer occasionally. I get to pretend to be an adult then.


erikaj - Feb 04, 2017 11:34:24 am PST #29004 of 30002
Always Anti-fascist!

Sometimes I don't know why I agree to review these disability anthologies anymore.(Which is bitchy, considering I just put one out, too, I suppose.) But still, so much of it feels like old hat to me right now. Blah, blah, So and So Gets Comfortable With Her/His Body Naked Blah Blah, Job Discrimination: Not Just A River in Egypt(No shit. Which is really why I take these uninspiring side gigs. Well, that, and some of these editors know I'm kind of starved for attention and they can soften me up with compliments. I hate that I do that) Then there's the ones where one spouse is impaired, the other one's not, will they Make It Through?(I don't know and the writer doesn't either, though if you're real lucky they will hold hands and look out at a rainstorm or something.)

Feel you on working at home not being great socially(Or you know, being able to say it's quitting time, ever.)


sj - Feb 05, 2017 11:34:19 am PST #29005 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

We went out last night to a birthday party/poetry and music show for Victor's birthday. So I got plenty of adult interaction as well as an adult beverage. Today has been busy. We made chili and roasted veg which along with the lentil soup I made yesterday should mean I don't have to cook much for several days. The I organized 4 bags of ltc's former clothes for vw's Stitch because they're couover for a play date tomorrow! And we did some clean up of the house. Tired now. I just bribed ltc with one of the Christmas gifts I had put aside so that she'll play nice for a little longer.


Laura - Feb 05, 2017 11:49:48 am PST #29006 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

I love that Buffistas:TNG get to grow up together and share clothes.


sj - Feb 05, 2017 12:30:27 pm PST #29007 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Me too. It's easier to give up sentimental things if I know Stitch is getting them, and vw and I text all day most days comparing parental woes.