Excuse me? Who gave you permission to exist?

Cordelia ,'Beneath You'


F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?  

Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!


Matt the Bruins fan - Oct 15, 2004 1:44:51 pm PDT #9599 of 9999
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

My company has a very relaxed dress code.


Beverly - Oct 15, 2004 2:13:55 pm PDT #9600 of 9999
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I have a white nylon shower curtain liner, and no actual curtain. It hangs on white rings off a white rod, in a white tub surround, and we use thick white terry towels. The pedestal sink and elongated toilet are white, too, as are the doors, door and window frames, and the small storage cabinet. The towel bars are fat, tubular, and yes, white. The floor is white mini-tile (printed vinyl). The wainscoting is oak, but will shortly be white. The upper plaster (not drywall, real lath and plaster) walls are deep, intense, not-quite-cobalt blue. Yummy. And easy to keep clean.

I have two nylon shower curtain liners, and I throw one in the washer with bleach and detergent and hang the other about once every six months.


Beverly - Oct 15, 2004 2:17:05 pm PDT #9601 of 9999
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Oh. And we have bedskirts, too. Not the ruffly frilly kind, though. These are tailored and very simple. They hang straight to the floor, and hide LOTS of underbed boxes full of shoes and blankets and sweaters and Important Papers and Miscellaneous Stuff.


Aims - Oct 15, 2004 2:18:19 pm PDT #9602 of 9999
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Our bed has no bedskirt, however Emma's crib will have one to hide her underbed boxes


Cass - Oct 15, 2004 2:47:40 pm PDT #9603 of 9999
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Nov 29: Fly, drive or train down to San Diego.
Dec 3: Return to L.A. airport (or possibly SF), hop flight to Sydney.
Whoot! I can do the chauffeuring and hospitality thing. Unless you are flying out of SF. Then I reserve the right to just kidnap you and such. Or, you know, help you find alternate transportation.

Also, we can think about this.

Did I mention the Whoot!?


Steph L. - Oct 15, 2004 3:00:07 pm PDT #9604 of 9999
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

Ah, but TOMORROW, all your billytea are belong to me!


billytea - Oct 15, 2004 7:54:27 pm PDT #9605 of 9999
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

dvd viewing (billytea's choice)

t drunk with power

Kristin, I think I might be able to attend. Let me check my calendar, 'k?


Kate P. - Oct 15, 2004 8:02:24 pm PDT #9606 of 9999
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Kristin! I'll be there. I emailed you a while ago saying I'd be there, but I can email you again to say I'll be there, if you want me to. Also, I will need driving directions from MA (coming down 91 South). woohoo!


Pix - Oct 17, 2004 2:54:18 pm PDT #9607 of 9999
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Kristin, I think I might be able to attend. Let me check my calendar, 'k?

t shakes head

You better be joking, mister.

Kate! I'm thrilled you're coming. I'll email you the week before with directions.


Karl - Oct 18, 2004 1:06:08 am PDT #9608 of 9999
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.

t sneaks a smooch to Kate

We miss you, pretty lady.