You're talking to Serenity. And, Early... Serenity is very unhappy.

River ,'Objects In Space'


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.


brenda m - Apr 02, 2009 5:00:05 am PDT #5288 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Crap, I've been meaning to get a haircut for ages and now I have to go out of town again next week. Wonder if she can squeeze me in before then. Wonder if I can squeeze it in before then. Dang.


Aims - Apr 02, 2009 5:12:47 am PDT #5289 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Emeline's hair is very thick and very fine and tangles like woah. I want to grow it out, but I'm also tired of fighting with her in the mornings when it tangles and I comb it and it hurts her, poor noodle. Maybe I'll go back to her bangs and bob.


Shir - Apr 02, 2009 5:16:05 am PDT #5290 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Funny, but I can't remember my mom's combing my hair, not even once. I vaguely remember that it might have hurt, and then I tried to do it myself. And it stayed that way, long enough for me not to remember other options.


Amy - Apr 02, 2009 5:19:43 am PDT #5291 of 30000
Because books.

Sara's hair is SO fine. And when she sleeps on her back and gets up in the morning, the back looks like she ratted it. It's horrible to comb out. When she gets out of the tub, I use some leave-in conditioning milk stuff on her, and it helps a little.


Jessica - Apr 02, 2009 5:22:26 am PDT #5292 of 30000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Dylan has the flimsiest hair I've ever seen. Fortunately he's a boy, so I keep it untangled by regularly attacking him with clippers.

My hair is currently long enough to hold a pony tail for the first time since college. I wonder if I have the patience to grow it out really long again.


WindSparrow - Apr 02, 2009 5:23:31 am PDT #5293 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

I remember it being painful to have my hair brushed when I was little.

I also know that when I had really long hair - for about ten years straddling my 20s and 30s - I had to braid it before going to bed lest it get horribly knotted during my sleep.


Amy - Apr 02, 2009 5:25:59 am PDT #5294 of 30000
Because books.

My hair is currently long enough to hold a pony tail for the first time since college. I wonder if I have the patience to grow it out really long again.

Oh my GOD, I just remembered you were in my dream the other night! And your hair was so long, I barely recognized you! I was having you and the family over for dinner, and you had blue nail polish on, and you didn't make fun of my cooking, and you had these long, gorgeous CURLS.

Wow, weird.


Jessica - Apr 02, 2009 5:27:42 am PDT #5295 of 30000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I was having you and the family over for dinner, and you had blue nail polish on

Ha! I must have been astrally projecting from 1999!


Amy - Apr 02, 2009 5:28:15 am PDT #5296 of 30000
Because books.

Clearly!


Steph L. - Apr 02, 2009 5:32:43 am PDT #5297 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Sara's hair is SO fine. And when she sleeps on her back and gets up in the morning, the back looks like she ratted it. It's horrible to comb out.

That's me right now. One morning I was trying to brush out my hair and kept saying "Ow! Ow! Ow!" Since it was within the time frame of the Horrible Very No-Good Back Pain, when he heard me yelping, The Boy walked over to the hallway so he could see me, because he thought it might be back pain. When he saw me brushing my hair (or trying) he laughed and laughed until I told him to go away.

Let us not EVEN speak of what happens to my hair during sex. Not. Even. Funny.