Cass, try post 9706.
Oh, Pacey! You blind idiot. Can't you see she doesn't love you?
Spike ,'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.
Karl - Mar 27, 2005 9:55:06 pm PST #9719 of 10001
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.
Beverly - Mar 27, 2005 9:55:37 pm PST #9720 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Deena "Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath" Mar 27, 2005 5:13:49 pm PST, Cass. Or the post above it...
Karl - Mar 27, 2005 9:56:40 pm PST #9721 of 10001
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.
Hello, lovely Beverly. Fancy meeting you here.
Cass - Mar 27, 2005 10:01:52 pm PST #9722 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Love me the Bitches. Thank you.
Saw a bumpersticker to that effect on the way to LA today. I want to find them and buy them for all of the Bitches. Mebbe "You say I am a Bitch like that is a bad thing..." It amused.
And I said it a few minutes ago, but baby Emma is lovely beyond words. As are the genetic contributers.
Beverly - Mar 27, 2005 10:08:05 pm PST #9723 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Hi Karl! I just checked back in before going off to wash my face and wander bedward. Good to see you here.
Cass, I'm so jealous of you and ND that you got to be at Emma's blessing ceremony.
Cass - Mar 27, 2005 10:17:59 pm PST #9724 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
There were blessings and balloons and much photo and video documentation... It was really magical and lovely.
And Emma is just an amazing child. I was holding her and it was just the perfect.
Even when she threw up down my arm.
Kids must have some mind controling substance oozing from them...
Beyond the drool and the barfing, I mean.
Lee - Mar 27, 2005 10:24:46 pm PST #9725 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
That all sounds wonderful, Cass. I am so sorry I wasn't home in time to go.
Trudy Booth - Mar 27, 2005 10:24:49 pm PST #9726 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
She really is a gifted puker.
I walked in from the airport, washed my hands, picked up the baby, and was hurled on from shoulder to nip in about three minutes.
Cass - Mar 27, 2005 10:51:43 pm PST #9727 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I was cranky that you weren't able to join Perkins (yep, I am getting used to the new name still, I retyped twice.). Bad flight timing.
And she only puked down my bare arm. I wore a tank top on purpose, you can aim the wee ones sometimes.
She is darling though... Reguritation and all.
I have a tiny sunburn on one shoulder where I missed putting on the block. It's a testament to my day in the sun.
Lee - Mar 27, 2005 10:55:08 pm PST #9728 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Bad flight timing.
Yep. I made my reservations before this was planned.
Sad now.