Lorne: Back in Pylea they used to call me "sweet potato." Connor: Really. Lorne: Yeah, well, the exact translation was "fragrant tuber" but…

'Conviction (1)'


Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.  

[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.


SailAweigh - Jun 17, 2005 5:12:19 pm PDT #5477 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Anne}} That's a bummer. I find the brains of companies that hire good temps and then dump then totally incomprehensible.

{{WindSparrow}} How much longer is you mother in the house? Could you write her a letter and let her know that someone will be coming by to pick up some stuff? I'm sad to think you'll have to do without your treasures. The same thing happened with my daughter and it always burned my gut that her aunt and uncle were so cheap, not only did they not send her stuff to her, but they sold it all in a garage sale.


Trudy Booth - Jun 17, 2005 5:14:03 pm PDT #5478 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

Forever is too hard. And (true or not) can feel too mean. Her siblings can find you and that can be good enough.

I have a dear friend with a similar mother. In my friend's mind, her mom is sitting on a couch in the corner. Whenever it's too painful or she misses her mom or something sparks a memory she'll say "she's on the couch. she's over there on the couch." Her mother may never rejoin the party of my friend's life and that is her choice. Sometimes my friend will glance over and wish her Mother well and that has to be enough for now.


erikaj - Jun 17, 2005 5:14:37 pm PDT #5479 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

I'm sorry, Windsparrow.


DCJensen - Jun 17, 2005 5:18:42 pm PDT #5480 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

[Holds WindSparrow]

(Two weeks from today (or tomorrow) we'll be both here and I can do that anytime you want.)


Lee - Jun 17, 2005 5:26:53 pm PDT #5481 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

A little late, but throwing my hat into the tiara ring, I think this is my favorite, [link] but I also like all of these:

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WindSparrow - Jun 17, 2005 5:41:56 pm PDT #5482 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

I'm sorry, Windsparrow.
THanks, erika, and everyone else. {{{{{{Bitches}}}}}}}

[Holds WindSparrow]

(Two weeks from today (or tomorrow) we'll be both here and I can do that anytime you want.)
And? We can hold hands in the car, on the way....

ETA: Oooh, shiny tiaras


Java cat - Jun 17, 2005 5:44:47 pm PDT #5483 of 10001
Not javachik

drive by last post until Monday: gloomcookie, I've been to all the Hawaiian islands except Molokai and Ni'ihau and would be glad to give personal suggestions, although my best suggestion is to buy one of these travel books immediately and take their advice. They're the best books on Hawaii. [link] Hmm, though I guess if you don't know which island you want to go to, it makes it hard to decide. I have to run, but you can email me or I'll be back Monday.


Amy - Jun 17, 2005 5:54:20 pm PDT #5484 of 10001
Because books.

And? We can hold hands in the car, on the way....

Loving the schmoop.

I'm having a little tiara orgy over here, since it's so much more fun than...well, what I'm supposed to be doing. And it beats not!seeing Batman, which I really wish I was doing right now.

Love, love, love this vintage tiara.

And another very pretty vintage tiara.

I think I'm channeling my grandmother.


Lee - Jun 17, 2005 6:03:35 pm PDT #5485 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I love this one: [link]


WindSparrow - Jun 17, 2005 6:07:59 pm PDT #5486 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Ooooh, shiny, perkins!