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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.


Hil R. - Dec 30, 2013 7:04:17 pm PST #7661 of 30002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I'm going to a party at my sister's for NYE. I'm going to be driving into NYC, and it's the first time I'll have done that, so a little nervous, but I was ok driving in DC, and I've driving on NJ highways plenty of times, so my mom and sister both said that, if I can do those, then I can drive in NY. And I've got a GPS, so I can concentrate on my driving rather than having to think about where I'm going. (Although, since my sister lives in my grandparents' old apartment, I've been sitting in the car for the drive from here to there several hundred times at least. I really ought to know it by now.)


msbelle - Dec 30, 2013 7:04:19 pm PST #7662 of 30002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I go to bed before ball drops, because it is bad tv and I really like sleep. in fact, goodnight.


WindSparrow - Dec 30, 2013 7:06:25 pm PST #7663 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.

Anyway, Ginger, I hope this round of blood tests and treatments are not too hideously stressful for you.


beth b - Dec 30, 2013 7:09:51 pm PST #7664 of 30002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I've been sick and have NYE plans . there is a progressive dinner. DH is involved in the house that is making the main course. am nowhere near sure that I will make it until midnight. and we have a NYD brunch.

the weirdest thing about this is that when I told DH this - he got all worried. I've been sick for 4 days. I'm getting better . I'm just being smart about this.


beth b - Dec 30, 2013 7:10:59 pm PST #7665 of 30002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

best of luck ginger.

and I am heading toward bed, but with the ipad so you may see me again


Zenkitty - Dec 30, 2013 7:16:26 pm PST #7666 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Bedtime for me, too.

Much ~ma, always, Ginger.


Liese S. - Dec 30, 2013 7:21:02 pm PST #7667 of 30002
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

We have a history of truly horrible NYE's. Once we went to a party where the hosting husband discovered, at the party, that his wife had been cheating on him. Once everyone left at, like 10:30, only we didn't notice in time to leave ourselves, so it ended up being just us and the hosts and one other guy. All kinds of stuff. Only a few have ever been even tolerable.

This year we've pre-empted it by not being able to make it to our friends' party. Thereby not ruining their party. But we are going to make a quick trip to the Valley to run some errands. So our celebratory part will be brief, and we're likely to be asleep long before time, but we're at least making a day of it. Attempting to, anyway.


Aims - Dec 30, 2013 7:22:54 pm PST #7668 of 30002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

We are not going to our usual party as, it turns out, we weren't invited seeing as Joe broke up with the hosts and all. I'm okay with it and a little sad. But instead were are going to two other awesome parties and we are going to have a fantastic time.

Joe and I used to get into horrible, horrible fights on NYE, but we don't anymore. We both pulled our heads out of our butts and the past couple have been awesome.


DavidS - Dec 30, 2013 7:23:37 pm PST #7669 of 30002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Hey, where's my Merit Badge? I totes earned it, I swears I did.

You absolutely earned it. I really should get that in the mail.


WindSparrow - Dec 30, 2013 7:25:26 pm PST #7670 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 have to work tomorrow, get off work at 9pm. Then Daniel and I plan to celebrate at home with the cats. Best way I can think of.