Cheney does have supporters.
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.
Happy birthday Julianna!!!!!!!
I should buy some Fernet, as I am out.
Cat finding ma~~~~ GC
Emmett has become obsessed with getting replicas of the Three Elven Rings. I'm seeing some dodgy looking near-misses out there. Which ones are the best? (most accurate to the movie/prettiest)
Hec, while I like SH's rec, The Noble Collection has the movie licensing [link]
re Geeksprog: I'm not doing so well. Mal can chapter-and-verse Star Wars, and has named his plastic dagger "Sting."
But the other day he asked me if, along with Robin and Alfred, "Calverine" lives with Batman. Further inquiry revealed that Calverine is the X-Man who has knives that come out of his fists like claws.
So my four-year-old is writing DC/Marvel crossover slashfic.
So my four-year-old is writing DC/Marvel crossover slashfic.
I'm admittedly coming at this from the outside, but the really disturbing part is where he's managed to work cattle into the thing.
Calverine is the X-Man who has knives that come out of his fists like claws.
Now I'm picturing Calvin as Wolverine a la his Spaceman Spiff fantasies.
Calverine is the X-Man who has knives that come out of his fists like claws.
Does he have a stuffed tiger he calls Hobbes?
The Noble Collection has the movie licensing [link]
Ah, I'd forgotten about them. (Pricey, so I tend to look away in silent fury.) Their Nenya is indeed pretty.
Yikes Narya's price, though. And no Vilya. Pity.
The voices in my head are back, and I'm very happy. About four days after I started taking the Zoloft, everything went quiet. I've normally got a commentary/daydream/soundtrack running in the background, but for three days there was nothing. Not even the my thoughts were making themselves known. Horrible. I'd rather have meltdowns than echoes.
This morning as I was staring blearily into the bathroom mirror I realized that I had Cher's "If I Could Turn Back Time" running in the background, and another braintrack was thinking about the video and those sailors and that outfit she was wearing. It is such a relief to have the mental commentary back.
Happy Birthday, dearest Juliana!
CHAOS!!!
Just got a phone call from someone claiming to be collecting money for a group that sells things made by blind and handicapped people. He stumbled three times of the name of his company, then asked me, "How you doing, baby?" I hung up.