And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.

Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.  

[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.


Daisy Jane - May 06, 2005 1:00:09 pm PDT #7790 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Thank you guys. He really is just the cutest thing. I'm home right now and he's alternating between playing/tormenting Maxine and following the maid's kids around. The stick and the leaf pictures are my favorites too, mostly because that's a lot of what he does outside. He finds something and trots or runs with it until he falls down.


Aims - May 06, 2005 1:58:31 pm PDT #7791 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Meep.

I just sent a letter and pictures to my OBC's sister.

Meep.

Scared.


Deena - May 06, 2005 2:00:52 pm PDT #7792 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

{{Aimee}}


Beverly - May 06, 2005 2:42:19 pm PDT #7793 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

All best, ((((Aimee)))

Heather, cuuuuutest puppy! I'll bet he's all soft and wiggly, the way puppies are, and grown dogs don't get to be any more.


Aims - May 06, 2005 2:48:26 pm PDT #7794 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Thanks, guys. I'm nervous.


Cashmere - May 06, 2005 2:53:21 pm PDT #7795 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

{{{Aimee}}}

Heather, CUTEST PUPPY IN THE WORLD.

Poor Annabel! But on the bright side: Good reason to introduce her to popsicles.

Tired. DH's allergies have escalated to the point he can no longer mow the lawn. This means I got to mow the lawn. That's been growing, unchecked, unmowed (unmown?) for over a month. The trim work, raking and weeding gets to wait until tomorrow.


Cashmere - May 06, 2005 2:54:43 pm PDT #7796 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Serial:

Jilli, your lunch thief deserves some mild form of food poisoning. Nothing lethal, just enough to get the point across.


Stephanie - May 06, 2005 2:55:40 pm PDT #7797 of 10001
Trust my rage

When our puppy Toby was little (like 8-9 weeks old) he couldn't run in a straight line. We would take him down to the beach path and he would chase after us, but always at a diagonal, until he tripped over his paws. It was so cute.


vw bug - May 06, 2005 3:32:53 pm PDT #7798 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, Aimee. That is scary. {{{Hugs}}}

Also, I just ran out to get milkshakes (mmmmmm...milkshakes!), and I saw a woman who looked just. like. Aimee. It was FREAKY. She even noticed that I was staring at her. Whoops.


Hil R. - May 06, 2005 4:15:00 pm PDT #7799 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I just got a "Thanks for your interest, I'd like to speak to you more about this, when can I reach you?" email from one of the places I applied for a summer job. Tentative yay.