The guy mocked me for being triggered, and told me "You are not well," and then my friend deleted the post. (This was after he had several comments about how he's the type of man that any one of his female friends or relatives would come to if they were assaulted.)
Well, lady, I must say-- You're my kinda stupid.
Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
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. - Oct 04, 2018 4:32:29 pm PDT #4487 of 8234
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Hil R. - Oct 04, 2018 4:38:18 pm PDT #4488 of 8234
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I'm breathing better now and I stopped shaking. Thanks.
-t - Oct 04, 2018 4:50:23 pm PDT #4489 of 8234
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Ugh, that sounds awful.
Hil R. - Oct 04, 2018 5:15:01 pm PDT #4490 of 8234
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Sort of calm now. Really not looking forward to teaching at 8 AM tomorrow, though. I'm not going to be getting much sleep tonight, and I haven't gotten much sleep in a while.
Hil R. - Oct 04, 2018 5:48:26 pm PDT #4491 of 8234
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I also really need to shower, but that just feels like too much. But my hair is getting gross.
-t - Oct 04, 2018 6:23:43 pm PDT #4492 of 8234
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Maybe a shower would help you feel better. If that doesn't seem likely, putting it off isn't terrible.
Hil R. - Oct 04, 2018 7:15:53 pm PDT #4493 of 8234
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
OK, just helped a stranger on the internet sort through her DNA results, and helped her see that she had a half-sister who she'd never known existed, and she just told me that she's crying because she's so happy to have a sister. So that made me feel a bit better.
-t - Oct 04, 2018 7:21:15 pm PDT #4494 of 8234
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Wow, well done!
Beverly - Oct 04, 2018 7:23:58 pm PDT #4495 of 8234
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
I am cranky and achy and I want Jonathan Van Ness to come play with my hair.
There are lots of horrid childhood memories associated with the church I was taken to, but one really good memory was our Sunday School. We had assembly and then the boys and the girls went to separate classes, and the girls' teacher let us mess with each others hair while she taught the lesson. We obviously learned it better while having our hair braided or combed, or braiding or combing someone else's hair, so that was something we looked forward to on Sundays. Then we got promoted to an older more adult class and there was no more hair braiding.
WindSparrow - Oct 04, 2018 8:02:56 pm PDT #4496 of 8234
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.
Hil, your ability to make sense of DNA results is so cool. I'm sorry that there was such ugliness in the earlier part of the evening.
Connie, those dreams are no joke.
I'm having a hard time with having to put eye drops in Harvey's eye. Emotionally, that is. The job is getting done. But not only is he fighting me and that cuts at my heart, but that eye still has Horner's syndrome so whenever I let myself think about the creepifying dream, I freak out a bit. I need Harvey's eye to either get better or to not have look closely at it three times a day.