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Jayne ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Cass - Aug 15, 2005 5:02:19 pm PDT #6575 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.

There is literary precedent for that. Ahab says it about the whale: "He tasks me."
And the precedent should be there to teach us that this is Not Good.


billytea - Aug 15, 2005 5:07:00 pm PDT #6576 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

So don't ask me about war, religion or god, love, sex or death

Well, there goes my question about my idea for a Teletubbies movie.


Aims - Aug 15, 2005 5:09:44 pm PDT #6577 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Just back from hospital - Em's fever shot up to 103.3. She has a virus and the beginnings of an ear infection.

Sleep, I miss you so.............


Polter-Cow - Aug 15, 2005 5:10:30 pm PDT #6578 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Eep! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* for Emma!


vw bug - Aug 15, 2005 5:10:39 pm PDT #6579 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

{{{{Aimee and Em}}}} Poor both of you!


Ginger - Aug 15, 2005 5:11:50 pm PDT #6580 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Poor Em and poor sleep-deprived Aimee.


DavidS - Aug 15, 2005 5:14:55 pm PDT #6581 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Sleep, I miss you so.............

Aww, you poor kids. You know a Motrin and Benadryl cocktail will knock her ass out for about five hours. And it's completely safe.


brenda m - Aug 15, 2005 5:16:55 pm PDT #6582 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

There is literary precedent for that. Ahab says it about the whale: "He tasks me."

And it's in the sense of "he instructs me to do something" or something along those lines? Not "he burdens me"?

Anyway, I can no longer flinch at tasking when there are people in the world who say incent.


billytea - Aug 15, 2005 5:17:26 pm PDT #6583 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I hope Em feels better soon, Aimee.


Aims - Aug 15, 2005 5:19:56 pm PDT #6584 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Thanks guys.

David, I'm hoping the amox knocks her out. But, Joe's on Em-duty once he gets back from Rite-Aid.