I'm glad you are mostly okay, Suzi.
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.
I hope you feel better, Suzi! Thanks for checking in.
I love the way we look out for each other.
oh good. I'm glad you showed up.
Feel better, Suzi. Way to efficiently get through all the ouchful unpleasantness at once.
Flu bad, but sleep good. Thanks for checking in.
{{{Suzi}}} Feel better. I'm glad it's the stomach flu and not head trauma.
My work here is done. Night, everyone!
I'm glad you checked, Suzi.
GC, that is a lot of adorable right there.
Fuck, Chuck, Marry....for some reason this immediately makes me think of Winchesters. Perhaps it's the Prophet Chuck? Or it could just be that everything currently makes me think of Winchesters?
Hmmm...
Fuck Sam, Chuck John (sorry, John!), Marry Dean.
...I'll be in my bunk.
Another photo where a haredi Israeli newspaper photoshopped out females -- in this case, little girls, which makes even less sense. I particularly like the disembodied giant toddler head floating at the far right. [link]
I loved Keith Olbermann's tribute to his mother this evening. I know I love a lot about the guy, but he has a special gift for the obit. It would be worth it to die to get a nice send-off like that.