{{{Cass}}} Much anti-funk~ma. If you need me, I'm around.
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.
Gods please let's not be getting into a depression again.
Gods, Goddesses and any minor Deities -- please take note. Keep Cass well.
Well, at least the bad funk. Good Funk always improves my spirits.
Gods, Goddesses and any minor DeitiesThey've got a sense of humor. A sick sense of humor.
My nose just started running and I am sneezing. A lot. I think I'm just getting sick, not depressed. It explains the achey and the listless too.
Kristin! I have achieved dragon. Hie thee to San Diego and you can have it. I might even vacuum first.
Ooooooo! I am so there. Also sorry about the funk/sick. No fun.
Aims, I'm so sorry things continue to suck. Call me if you want me to bring food or snuggles.
YAY vw and Toto! YAY to the Fionas! YAY to Rio!
ION, I had a very strange and oddly affirming thing happen last night. You know how I posted that I miss thunderstorms out here? Less than a half hour later, we had a thunderstorm. No kidding—thunder, lightning, and even a little rain. I'm not super religious, but I said "thank you" as it ended. It was exactly what I needed.
{{Aims}}
{{Kristin}}
Why the hugs for me? I'm doing okay, actually.
I'm sorry, Cass. I hope the cold comes and goes quickly.
Oooh, a thunderstorm sounds terrific!
I'm in the mood to pick fights with people, which really isn't my usual mode. And I suspect that after picking said fight I'd retire to a corner whining, "Why are you all so meeeeeeean!?!" and I really don't want to be that person.
Where is my brain today? I know some of you admire it...do you have it?
Calli, you just made me giggle. I have so been that person.