Okay, um, I'm lost. Uh, I'm angry, and I'm armed, so if you two have something that you need to work out --

Mal ,'War Stories'


Spike's Bitches 25 to Life  

[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.


erikaj - Jul 13, 2005 11:53:05 am PDT #606 of 10001
I'm a fucking amazing catch!--Fiona Gallagher, Shameless(US)

Well, yeah. I think you'd be weird if it didn't.


Ginger - Jul 13, 2005 11:54:26 am PDT #607 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

{{{Jen}}} You never know what will sock you in the gut. I was married for 13 years, and I could never convince my husband to take a vacation. About four years after the divorce, he mentioned on the phone that he had gone rafting on the Colorado, something that we had talked about. I completely lost it, and it was like all the anger I had in me from the divorce hit me in one blow.

May the surgery be really successful, Connie.


beathen - Jul 13, 2005 11:57:17 am PDT #608 of 10001
Sure I went over to the Dark Side, but just to pick up a few things.

{{Jen}}


DavidS - Jul 13, 2005 11:57:48 am PDT #609 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I guess it just feels like one more nail in the coffin.

I thought the coffin was already in the ground. That part of your life is over, it is true. And you will occasionally stumble across an emotional landmine. But they're just emotional landmines. Things which bring up the loss. They're random and they don't have too much to do with some linear timeline of "getting over it" or moving on.


Anne W. - Jul 13, 2005 11:58:26 am PDT #610 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

{{Jen}}


Fay - Jul 13, 2005 12:00:11 pm PDT #611 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

(((Connie, ChiKat, Jen)))

I hate people who beep at others for following, or trying to follow, the rules.

thinks about Egyptian traffic. laughs and laughs and laughs and laughs.

Over here the rules of the road are:

  • try to avoid squishing people. beeping helps with this;

  • beep to tell people you're there, because they probably won't be looking/will not have any mirrors/will have decided to fill their back window with strange and tacky objects;

  • beep to tell people you're coming past them (on the right or the left or over or under or however the hell you can manage) ;

  • God is responsible for your safety. You are not. (This includes the safety of your children. By all means, chat on the phone while overtaking a large truck and bouncing your infant son on your lap, neither of you wearing seatbelts. God will be your airbag. Beeping will amuse your infant son.)


Jen - Jul 13, 2005 12:02:51 pm PDT #612 of 10001
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you

I thought the coffin was already in the ground.

Tell my lizard brain that.


Steph L. - Jul 13, 2005 12:04:04 pm PDT #613 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

God will be your airbag.

This needs to be on a bumper sticker.


-t - Jul 13, 2005 12:06:11 pm PDT #614 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

{{Jen}} That's got to be hard. Ack, my comforting words are not coming out right, so I'm gonna leave it at the brackets.


brenda m - Jul 13, 2005 12:08:03 pm PDT #615 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

Cass, I'm sorry you got hit with this. But you're doing fine. Feel sad, but don't feel like his actions are some sort of judgment on yours.

Or people who honk at cars that don't turn right on red fast enough.

Oh that drives me batty! Turning right on red is optional! Optional! And when I get beeped at I will sit there until the light turns green and wave happily at the beeper. I'm a brat that way.

Oh wait, I missed this bit. I would totally honk at you for that. And cuss. And probably make faces. And honk again.