Lots of love, Ginger.
I came home to discover that ALL of the useless fuckbag roommate's stuff is gone, and he left NO money. I think a small claims filing is soon to be in my future.
Book: I believe I just... I think I'm on the wrong ship. Inara: Maybe. Or maybe you're exactly where you ought to be.
'Serenity'
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.
Sean K - Dec 24, 2013 7:30:00 pm PST #7492 of 30002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Sean K - Dec 24, 2013 7:30:04 pm PST #7493 of 30002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Sean K - Dec 25, 2013 6:28:11 am PST #7494 of 30002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
This is far and away the worst Christmas I've ever had. I will apparently be spending the day alone in an empty apartment, sobbing and trying to figure out how to save myself from the massive amount of chaos and damage this useless piece of shit fuckbag had done to my life in only six months.
sj - Dec 25, 2013 6:32:18 am PST #7495 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Sean}}} I'm sorry this is ruining your Christmas. I wish I lived closer.
Ginger - Dec 25, 2013 7:31:29 am PST #7496 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I'm sorry, Sean.
The emergency HVAC person has fixed the furnace. We are saved!
Java cat - Dec 25, 2013 7:39:20 am PST #7497 of 30002
Not javachik
Yikes, so sorry Sean. Pix and ND also, bummer about *that* holiday tradition.
Just a quick stop by to say hello, Merry Christmas, and Happy Solstice (okay, a few days late)!
The sun has gone around the side of the house already - it's as far to the "right" of the east-facing house as it'll go, the cats have had some time outside and are settling after a special holiday meal (meaning Fancy Feast, the kind with greens, gravy, and an extra $.20), and I've got to get ready to head to the East Bay and family drama. Oh well!
smonster - Dec 25, 2013 9:53:25 am PST #7498 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
We are listening to the Sesame St. Xmas (currently at the Bert-Ernie-Mr. Hooper "Gift of the Magi" part, sniff) and my mom is putting the finishing touches on dinner. Gifts were exchanged and delightful at that - we got my mom The Southerner's Handbook, autographed by three of the essayists. I got colorful socks and Hild and a yoga gift certificate, among other things. Been a lovely Xmas so far.
Hey Seanie, check yer email.
Connie Neil - Dec 25, 2013 10:06:42 am PST #7499 of 30002
brillig
I read that as Sesame Saint Xmas.
Much love, Sean.
WindSparrow - Dec 25, 2013 10:36:09 am PST #7500 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.
Sean, I hate that you are having such a sucky Christmas. I wish better things for you. I wish that I could do better than wish for you send more love.
ETA: because someone reminded me that I could do more than wish.
WindSparrow - Dec 25, 2013 11:03:23 am PST #7501 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'm going to call my mother for Christmas.
Cover me, I'm going in.
ETA: Line's busy, reprieve.