I killed Bitches.
So long as you're sorry.
Zoe: First rule of battle, little one. Don't ever let 'em know where you are. Mal: Whoo-hoo! I'm right here! I'm right here! You want some of me? Yeah, you do! Come on! Come on! Aaah! Whoo-hoo! Zoe: Of course, there are other schools of thought...
'The Message'
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.
Connie Neil - Feb 08, 2005 1:01:23 pm PST #9801 of 10002
brillig
brenda m - Feb 08, 2005 1:03:40 pm PST #9802 of 10002
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
I didn't hear a sorry.
Thomash - Feb 08, 2005 1:31:41 pm PST #9803 of 10002
I have a plan.
(Looks around for P-C)
Maybe if I change my tag. That usually brings him around.
Scrappy - Feb 08, 2005 1:33:28 pm PST #9804 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Crossing my fingers that drying out brings back Deena's DVR.
Cashmere - Feb 08, 2005 1:44:36 pm PST #9805 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
{{{Deena}}} I know we're going to marvel at the outgoing, inquisitive, beautiful woman Kara's going to grow into. She'll have you to thank for not strangling her it. I hope tomorrow is better and the DVR recovers.
Also, thank you for the warning. I've ordered one of these. I'm not taking any chances.
We've had our dinner and I think another soak is in order for baboon ass boy (diaper rash issues).
Hil R. - Feb 08, 2005 1:48:03 pm PST #9806 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Also, I know doctors can project out fairly accurately by measuring the thigh bone and other factors.
I ended up 2-4 inches shorter than any of the predictions. (My doctors were worried about my height when I was a kid, so they did a bunch of those tests, which all put my adult height at somewhere between 5' and 5'2".)
Steph L. - Feb 08, 2005 1:50:57 pm PST #9807 of 10002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
baboon ass boy
For a second there, I thought you mean Christopher....
Cashmere - Feb 08, 2005 1:53:37 pm PST #9808 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
For a second there, I thought you mean Christopher...
You're lucky he's out of town and wasn't here to see me spit diet coke all over the computer.
Sean K - Feb 08, 2005 2:18:42 pm PST #9809 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
{{{Deena}}}
May Tucker find his way to warm fields full of good hunting.
DCJensen - Feb 08, 2005 2:42:04 pm PST #9810 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
I'm going through today's Snail mail.
One letter is basically hardcopy SPAM.
Front of the envelope, in drop caps 1/4 inch high:
Two Homes Are About To Be Blessed...
Next to the address:
Yours First!
Back of the envelope, filling entire backside in a handwriting font, again 1/4 inch high (USPS must LOVE this):
DEAR JESUS,
WE PRAY THAT YOU WILL BLESS SOMEONE IN THIS HOME SPIRITUALLY, PHYSICALLY & FINANCIALLY. AND PLEASE DEAR LORD, BLESS THE ONE WHOSE HANDS OPEN THIS LETTER. MAKE GOOD CHANGES IN THIS ONE'S LIFE AND GIVE THEM THE DESIRES OF THEIR HEART. WE PRAY OVER AND BLESS THIS LETTER IN YOUR HOLY NAME. AMEN
To accent their point, the underlines are in red...