Cordelia: You're him. You're Angel's son. Connor: It's not like I got to choose.

'Hell Bound'


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 - Mar 18, 2005 11:48:43 am PST #7721 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

Oh my god, I should not be laughing this hard at work.


Sean K - Mar 18, 2005 11:49:13 am PST #7722 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Cash, when I was Owen's age or slightly older, I had a penchant for standing up under a coffee table and splitting my scalp open. Did it more than once. My dad got real good at butterfly bandaging my head.

I don't remember it, or hold it against my parents for owning such a horrible coffee table..


Aims - Mar 18, 2005 11:49:17 am PST #7723 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

You should get it for him, but with ears.

We should get it for you. With ears.


Sean K - Mar 18, 2005 11:50:02 am PST #7724 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I love Aimee bunches.


erikaj - Mar 18, 2005 11:51:16 am PST #7725 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Eek. I have a phobia about the Ashes... (Don't ask me why...they don't make sense, right? Phobias?)


brenda m - Mar 18, 2005 11:52:10 am PST #7726 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

I'd want a funeral, but I'm more concerned about making sure the liquor is right than the ceremony. Other than that, I trust whoever is in charge of me to make the big calls, with the caveat that I'm by no means of a life-at-all-cost mentality. Organs - use 'em; remains - well, I'd prefer not to be left to rot in an alley, but whatever.


Gudanov - Mar 18, 2005 11:52:15 am PST #7727 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

We're buying the damned entertainment center we can't really afford that puts the components behind glass AND on top of the TV.

I love having electronics up high. Leif will still make makeshift piles of stuff to reach high stuff, but height will slow him down. Lately he has learned to blame things on his sister, but he hasn't learned to pick his moments yet.


tommyrot - Mar 18, 2005 11:52:42 am PST #7728 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I want my ashes to be baked into doggie treats and given to wolves.

OK, that was just the first thing that came to mind. Maybe I'll think of something better.


-t - Mar 18, 2005 11:53:12 am PST #7729 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I have eaten cremated human remains. Part of a funeral rite


Aims - Mar 18, 2005 11:54:02 am PST #7730 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I'd want a funeral, but I'm more concerned about making sure the liquor is right than the ceremony.

I want a wake. But no viewing. Party party party. Make a CD of VH-1's top 100 1 hit wonders, play it to death and dance and tell stories. Everyone wear a tiara.

-t is not invited.