Oh! I know this one! 'Slaying entails certain sacrifices, blah blah blahbity blah, I'm so stuffy, gimme a scone.'

Buffy ,'Help'


Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath  

[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.


brenda m - Feb 22, 2005 12:28:01 pm PST #2680 of 10001
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

Actual mothers will probably disagree with my revelation

I'm not one, but it sounds like the kind of thing my own mother would've heartily endorsed.

And don't let me forget to mention what a damn fine job you did, either.


Beverly - Feb 22, 2005 12:29:36 pm PST #2681 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Happy Birthday, Laura!

And see the chiro soonest. No hurty Laura, please.

Also, no hurty Jilli would be the best plan.

"Prairie Muffin" sounds like a euphemism for "Cow Pie."

Yup, to me too. And you know....not that far off.

Oh, I'm sorry, was that unkind and prejudiced of me? Tough. I'm tired of being the nice and pleasant and tolerant and accepting one. Loosen up, you pursed-mouth churchlady (tm Dana Carvey) types! Just knowing you're out there, you all give me a nervous tic!


Beverly - Feb 22, 2005 12:31:03 pm PST #2682 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

"No, she gave birth the woman I was. I gave birth to the woman I am."

Actual mothers will probably disagree with my revelation. It's a small thing, but mine own. Whatever happens, I can cope.

Not this actual mother, connie. Mine actually didn't give me birth, but even if she had, coming to the realization you just did is all that enables me to care for her with any sort of equilibrium at all.


Anne W. - Feb 22, 2005 12:31:22 pm PST #2683 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

That 'Prairie Muffin' site had me literally screaming in rage at a couple of points. What really bugs me is that some of the points do seem to be okay and come from a Biblical standpoint, but the others come solely from a cultural standpoint. That's the sort of shit that confuses people, yo.

My one bit of comfort is that the first thing I thought of when I saw the term 'Prairie Muffin' in Betsy's post was 'cowpie.' (xpost, of course)


Cashmere - Feb 22, 2005 12:32:53 pm PST #2684 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Actual mothers will probably disagree with my revelation

Nope. But I'm still terrified of becoming a mother to an adult. Without that perspective, I don't disagree at all.

As a daughter with a fucked up mother, all I can say is WROD.


Atropa - Feb 22, 2005 12:33:16 pm PST #2685 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Oh, I'm sorry, was that unkind and prejudiced of me? Tough. I'm tired of being the nice and pleasant and tolerant and accepting one.

You have no idea how often that sort of thought runs through my head.


Lyra Jane - Feb 22, 2005 12:33:20 pm PST #2686 of 10001
Up with the sun

The PM mainfesto doesn't bother me, exactly. It's very "some people juggle geese" to me (and thanks to juliana for the phrase -- what's it from?) I couldn't live that way, but if you're so inclined, it sounds like a peaceful and gentle life.

I always thought the term "humanism," in that context, means something like putting man above God, which is not what humanism means to me on a daily basis.


Cashmere - Feb 22, 2005 12:33:25 pm PST #2687 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

No fucking way I'm clicking the Prairie Muffin. Uh huh. I need my head intact and not 'splodey.


ChiKat - Feb 22, 2005 12:34:25 pm PST #2688 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

ignoring all the scary Prairie Muffin talk

No, she gave birth the woman I was. I gave birth to the woman I am

I like this a lot. I get along with my mom, but I still like this muchly.


Beverly - Feb 22, 2005 12:35:32 pm PST #2689 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

"There were geese. They were juggled." It's a Wash quote from Firefly.