{{{Deena}}} If there's any way to get you a moment's peace, let me know.
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Robin, tomorrow that will give me hope. Thanks. Maria, If I could even imagine a moment's peace and where to find it, I'd be on the plane, train or boat to get there.
Thanks everyone. Now my Internet connection seems to be going wonky (though I swear she was nowhere near my desk...) so I'm going to go do some housework.
And yet you won't even consider duct-taping Kara to a wall, Deena. I wish I could help.
The sugar in the apple juice is, unfortunately, not a good thing, but don't give up until it's had a chance to dry. I assume you've unplugged it and put it somewhere to drain.
Awww Deena, what a mess. Maybe it will heal itself when it dries out.
I have told my children, "You have to leave the room for a while, because I am too angry to deal with you, right now."
{{Deena}} vibing peace and calm to you and Kara.
I have told my children, "You have to leave the room for a while, because I am too angry to deal with you, right now."
My mom has said this.
Usually I try to leave the room myself, without telling them, but sometimes, they're clueless (or I'm a better faker than I think I am), and I have had to say it.
I killed Bitches.
I killed Bitches.
Yeah, why'd you do that?
We thought you'd left the room on us, Cindy.
I thought I was supposed to leave the room.