Happy birthday, Sox!!
Well some friends of Buffy played a funny joke and they took her stuff and now she wants us to help get it back from her friends who sleep all day and have no tans.
Xander ,'Lessons'
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.
amych - Jul 10, 2009 3:34:30 am PDT #16096 of 30000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Cashmere - Jul 10, 2009 3:55:54 am PDT #16097 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Happy Birthday, Sox!
I know a couple that lives together, but have separate bedrooms.
I slept from 4:30 to 7:30 a.m. in Olivia's bed (by myself) last night. Got tired of fighting the kids who crawled into our bed (on MY side). After moving them back to their own beds twice, I just crawled into the first empty bed I found and got some sleep. This happens at least once a week.
sj - Jul 10, 2009 4:02:57 am PDT #16098 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I usually end up on the couch at least once a week because I wake up in pain and TCG is snoring, so I cannot get back to sleep.
Laura - Jul 10, 2009 4:04:11 am PDT #16099 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Happy Birthday to Sox!
We play musical beds often with couches in a couple rooms in the mix. If we had the space I think it would be great to have our own bedrooms. Sleep and sex are different needs. I also love to read in bed, listen to music, watch tv, have a glass of wine. Having my own space might be nice.
Cashmere - Jul 10, 2009 4:09:02 am PDT #16100 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
juliana, I love that image of the starfish. It's very funny. But only because I don't have to sleep with it.
Toddson - Jul 10, 2009 4:18:54 am PDT #16101 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
Always something interesting going on in Bitches.
A question for the hivemind - a friend needs a long line strapless bra with boning - any suggestions for a source? (I suggested a corset, but she'd be worried about lacing producing a bumpy surface - the dress fabric is quite thin.)
Glamcookie - Jul 10, 2009 4:23:14 am PDT #16102 of 30000
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Happy birthday, Sox!
Toddson - Jul 10, 2009 4:23:30 am PDT #16103 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
oops ... really unsafe sex
beth b - Jul 10, 2009 4:30:07 am PDT #16104 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
happy birthday , Sox!
Aims - Jul 10, 2009 4:59:42 am PDT #16105 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Ok. I try not to be wimpy about bugs and such, especially when they are outside. In fact, I have been sharing my desk space with a very nice eight-legged beastie for the past week.
However.
Hornets, wasps, and other buzzing, flying, stinging bugs scare the ever loving shit out of me. I was stung a lot as a kid (thanks for the flowers in my hair, Grammie) and they all terrify me, with their flight and buzzing nose of impending doom. Our front entrance, both inside and outside, are SWARMED with all three. ("Swarmed" in Empress Language meaning at least 5 that she saw before screeching like a child and running as fast as her little flip flops could carry her to the other entrance, whilst flapping her hands in the air and yelling "JESUS CHRIST!!" and fuck checking the rent drop box.)
My boss doesn't think it's worth a call to the landlord to come take care of. She thinks we should just spray them. I say, I'm outnumbered. I get one, the rest will come sting me and kill me for taking down their pal. I've seen way too many SciFi(SyFy) movies to know this does not end well for the person who discovers the problem.