Feel better, Suzi. Way to efficiently get through all the ouchful unpleasantness at once.
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.
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.
I'd just soon you wait on that. Just have Keith live long enough to give you your obit when you are 105. I'd call that a win for everyone.
I'm not making immediate reservations, and I'd need to Do Something first, which I kind of haven't, even if it's hit Ann Coulter with my wheelchair a couple dozen times.But there are like 30 years between us, so I'll compromise on an 85th birthday tribute when KO is a Futurama frozen head, because those who are late don't get fruit cup, right?
EEEEE! And big sigh of RELIEF. Girl emailed me back, and did not take my teasing flirtiness (which would've been much more obvious as such in person, because I am much better in person, with the dimples and the eyebrows and the tongue, and the touching...) as bitchiness....and wrote back and said yes let's go out for a beer, and will you help me with some dance moves?
EEEEE!