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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.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 09, 2005 7:39:02 am PST #5341 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

t sticks tongue out at Sean

It's so windy here that whenever a particularly tough gust blows, I can feel it through the (very much closed) windows.

I actually made Tom set the backup, battery-operated alarm clock last night, I was afraid of wind-related power outages cutting the regular alarm clock. (I had a conference this morning).

Freaky ice cold 20 degree below zero wind chill at freaky crazy high speeds. Blargh. This winter keeps on sucking the life out of me.

I don't know, I've lived in New England my whole life but this winter is killing me. I don't know if it's the winter or I'm just getting old or what.


Calli - Mar 09, 2005 7:40:55 am PST #5342 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Hiring ~ma to vw bug's mom.

It's chilly here today, for NC. I wore my long, lined leather coat into work and scraped frost off my car windows. But I'm more of a heat hater, which is partly why I'm looking to move several hundred miles north, if I can swing it, jobwise.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 09, 2005 7:41:09 am PST #5343 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

PS- sorry about the whining. Feel free to mock me.


juliana - Mar 09, 2005 7:41:21 am PST #5344 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

I don't know, I've lived in New England my whole life but this winter is killing me. I don't know if it's the winter or I'm just getting old or what.

Replace "New England" with "northern climes", and I'm right there with you. This one has been brutal. I thought it was just me being wussy during my recuperation, though.


Topic!Cindy - Mar 09, 2005 7:41:39 am PST #5345 of 10001
What is even happening?

No, Nora. You whined for me.


DavidS - Mar 09, 2005 7:41:48 am PST #5346 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

PS- sorry about the whining. Feel free to mock me.

I would but you get that wounded look. It's very affecting.


Thomash - Mar 09, 2005 7:42:34 am PST #5347 of 10001
I have a plan.

It's snowing here again. It looks horrible. I'm kinda sick of this winter now.

Michigan is really a bad state for winter. It lasts for about 6 months here.

It's really chilly here this morning.

It's so windy here that whenever a particularly tough gust blows, I can feel it through the (very much closed) windows...
Freaky ice cold 20 degree below zero wind chill at freaky crazy high speeds. Blargh. This winter keeps on sucking the life out of me.

[Reconsidering talking about how beautiful it is outside and taking a dip in the pool.]


Topic!Cindy - Mar 09, 2005 7:44:38 am PST #5348 of 10001
What is even happening?

sends stomach virus to Thomash


Jessica - Mar 09, 2005 7:45:58 am PST #5349 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I've lived in New England my whole life but this winter is killing me. I don't know if it's the winter or I'm just getting old or what.

No, this winter has been unusually aggravating. The cold periods have been brutal, peppered with just enough nice days to give us hope, that our hopes may be dashed by another goddamn snowstorm in March.


-t - Mar 09, 2005 7:47:22 am PST #5350 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Hi.

I have no cold to complain of. Weather-wise, anyay, my head does seem to be deciding to close up. THe bride at the wedding I went to onSaturday ame down with the flu the very morning of the wedding, so I expect all of teh guests to get sick, including, alas, me.