Mal: You tell me right now, little Kaylee, you really think you can do this? Kaylee: Sure. Yeah. I think so. 'Sides, if I mess up, not like you'll be able to yell at me.

'Bushwhacked'


Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.  

[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.


juliana - May 27, 2009 8:56:52 am PDT #11147 of 30000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Sudden panic attacks are of the suck.

Good lord, yes. I started having one this morning, and promptly went for a run. Tep, I hope the Ativan does its job. Mmmm, Ativan.


-t - May 27, 2009 9:05:05 am PDT #11148 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Congrats, d! I really like it. Is that a grapevine on the patio?


Cashmere - May 27, 2009 9:06:19 am PDT #11149 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

I'm voting assholish, Teppy. Sound to me like he's got a superiority complex coupled with poor social skills. By the time Aspies are adults, a lot of them have figured out what makes them different and how to either try to fit in or avoid situations where they do not. (at least from what I've read on Aspergers--which is a lot since we suspect that's where Owen falls on the spectrum)


sj - May 27, 2009 9:06:29 am PDT #11150 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Congratulations, d! It looks great!


sumi - May 27, 2009 9:23:12 am PDT #11151 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!

d - what a cute house. Congratulations.


Typo Boy - May 27, 2009 9:33:41 am PDT #11152 of 30000
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

Obviously it depends on degree of Aspergers. But at least some people with Aspergers can be pretty good at social skills. I know at least one Aspergers person who is a successful professor, very charming in most one to one situations. He has a near genius IQ, figured out early that social clumsiness was hurting him in getting what he wanted, and uses the same parts the brain he uses to do math and write brillian economics papers to figure out out to handle social situation. Where the Aspergers still shows if someone takes him by surprise with a category of behavior he does not a have prepared category of response for. Though his default response to stuff he does not know how to handle can actually be very effective, which is smile sweetly, and walk out of the room if practical, turn his back (literally) if walking out is not practical, and close his eyes and turn his head away if turning his back is not practical. I can think of a lot of cases where this behavior pattern is superior what I have done in similar situations. In all fairness there are degrees of Aspergers, and I don't think my acquaintence has the most severe type.


Toddson - May 27, 2009 9:42:59 am PDT #11153 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

d - very cute house! congratulations!


erikaj - May 27, 2009 9:52:50 am PDT #11154 of 30000
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-

I get weird when I'm sick, Tep. I mean, more than normal.


Steph L. - May 27, 2009 9:59:17 am PDT #11155 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

I get weird when I'm sick, Tep. I mean, more than normal.

I think it's that, plus being exhausted today (whether the exhaustion is from sleeping poorly, or being sick, or lifting weights yesterday -- or all 3 -- I don't know), and not eating as well as I ought to lately (too much sugar).


JZ - May 27, 2009 10:04:55 am PDT #11156 of 30000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Wow, d, congratulations!

And congratulations to askye and Slartibarfast!

Portland pictures are very scant due to me being sick most of the time, but here's the best of the small batch:

We flew up Saturday and missed naptime. Matilda played ball in the backyard with her uncle and scampered around enjoying all the space while I lolled around being sick. On Sunday she was lethally adorable. On Monday morning she was in a Mood and I was feeling slightly better. We wandered the neighborhood exploring ecohome exhibits and collecting pinecones. There was a playground visit, fun with pipecleaners, watercolors, and yummy drinks. Matilda also watered vegetables, personified unflappable supervillainy, and teeter-tottered (with assistance). And then we came home. The end.