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Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.

Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'

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[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.

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JohnSweden - Jul 12, 2005 8:00:20 pm PDT #403 of 10001

I can't even.

Heh. JohnSweden read Moneyball.

Who didn't? It ain't all I read. This year's Baseball Prospectus on Beltre: "His 2005 season will land somewhere between that extremely conservative PECOTA [their statistical predictive model] and a 2004 season he'll never again replicate."

Glamcookie - Jul 12, 2005 8:07:21 pm PDT #404 of 10001

I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Boobie always solves my ills.

Cass - Jul 12, 2005 8:08:58 pm PDT #405 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've met her, I can understand this...

Atropa - Jul 12, 2005 8:11:46 pm PDT #406 of 10001

The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Why do the Mariners suck?

Default state for majority of the team's history?

Heh. Plei beat me to the comment.

P.M. Marc - Jul 12, 2005 9:09:32 pm PDT #407 of 10001

So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Ple, boobie ain't gonna solve all her ills. Maybe a bouncy walk. It's distracting plus it jostles their brains into submission.

Well, the boobies themselves were indicating that it was Boobie Time.

We sat on the bouncy ball and bounced until she was calm enough to remember, "Oh, yeah. Food."

Sigh. All the Bath and Body Works I went to had left on close out was the Chocolate Fondue perfume, at least of the stuff I was looking for. So I got two bottles.

Volans - Jul 12, 2005 9:14:46 pm PDT #408 of 10001

move out and draw fire

OTOH, the Mariners have the best colors/logo/jersey design in baseball. So they look good while losing! (Mariners are my second team after the A's, which is tough what with them both being AL West).

Lee - Jul 12, 2005 9:28:32 pm PDT #409 of 10001

The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Plei! Jilli! I'm going to see you soon. This makes me happy.

Raquel, I'm not going to see you soon, but at least you are here.

Volans - Jul 12, 2005 11:36:42 pm PDT #410 of 10001

move out and draw fire

Was here. Back now, in between baby care and re-arranging my work space.

meara - Jul 13, 2005 12:01:16 am PDT #411 of 10001

I'm with Gloomcookie, boobies are a big problem-solver! Whoot!

Unfortunately, they would not solve the current "It's 5AM and I can't sleep cause my throat hurts too much". OW. Damnit.

Juliana, you know what I"m sayin'. :) It's FAR AWAY. Also, she still has your skirt, don't forget!

CaBil - Jul 13, 2005 12:20:41 am PDT #412 of 10001

Remember, remember/the fifth of November/the Gunpowder Treason and Plot/I see no reason/Why Gunpowder Treason/Should ever be forgot.

Morning...

Work had an awful temptation. Pallets and pallets of Harry Potter books, just sitting there, all undefended, in white boxes saying do not put out until the 16th...

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