Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Deena - Apr 07, 2006 4:33:53 am PDT #7840 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Megan, peace and strength to all.

Kara has a boyfriend, Kara has a boyfriend...or am I getting a little ahead of things?

She actually hasn't met him yet. Greg met his mom. We'll run into him soon, I'm sure. THEN it will be all boyfriend-minion.

Pictures! Need pictures.

Soon, I promise. I found the camera but Nick filled it with pictures of himself so I have to clear the memory card first.


vw bug - Apr 07, 2006 4:34:20 am PDT #7841 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

That silly Nick!


Deena - Apr 07, 2006 4:39:32 am PDT #7842 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

He was being all rock star again. He's really very cute when he does that, if a little annoying. He's been such a doll. He rounded up friends to help us move the first couple of days and we still had to rent a truck on the last day to finish, but we never would have made it without him and his friends.


Fay - Apr 07, 2006 4:40:05 am PDT #7843 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Bloody hell. So sorry, Megan. Peace and coping-ma to you and yours.

And also ((Perkins)), because I somehow missed the part where you hurt yourself. But I do care.


Nora Deirdre - Apr 07, 2006 4:57:19 am PDT #7844 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I am getting a haircut this afternoon and have decided (for no reason, except I thought it would be fun) not to tell Tom, so I can TA-DA! when he comes home from work.

God I'm so excited. My hair is just NASTY, shaggy dog, dry, split ends. This is a new, local place, that a friend recommended so I'm crossing my fingers that it works out. As I haven't really gotten into the groove of a "regular" salon.


vw bug - Apr 07, 2006 4:58:29 am PDT #7845 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Ooooo! Nora! Sounds fun! Good luck.


Lee - Apr 07, 2006 5:02:10 am PDT #7846 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Megan, so sorry about your MIL. Peace-ma to you and your DH.

Thanks for all the caring, you all. The back is not good this morning, but the ankle seems better.


Nora Deirdre - Apr 07, 2006 5:06:18 am PDT #7847 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Glad the ankle is improving, sometimes getting the pain down to one factor makes it easier to focus on... back~ma to you.

Megan, my thoughts are with you and your family.


JenP - Apr 07, 2006 5:07:52 am PDT #7848 of 10001

I hope both back and ankle shape up quickly, Perkins. Any chance you can rest them today? (As in, all day)

Just a quick post to wish everyone a good weekend. I'm off to visit some friends in MD. In 54 minutes. I have to pack and shower now. Looks like I'll be putting make-up on in the car (which is OK, because I'm not driving.)


Steph L. - Apr 07, 2006 5:26:24 am PDT #7849 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

I am getting a haircut this afternoon and have decided (for no reason, except I thought it would be fun) not to tell Tom, so I can TA-DA! when he comes home from work.

But what if he reads this?