Mal: So we run. Nandi: I understand, Captain Reynolds. You have your people to think of, same as me. And this ain't your fight. Mal: Don't believe you do understand, Nandi. I said 'we run'. We.

'Heart Of Gold'


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.


libkitty - Jul 14, 2005 9:16:02 am PDT #811 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Completely different words and different music and not really the same point, but other than that, the songs are just the same.


Scrappy - Jul 14, 2005 9:16:09 am PDT #812 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

"Oh What a Beautiful Morning" is Oklahoma!

And you have not truly lived until you have rented the RSC version and seen Hugh Jackman sing it, IJS.


Steph L. - Jul 14, 2005 9:16:17 am PDT #813 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

Here's a snippet from my favorite Walt Whitman poem ("A Woman Waits for Me"):

...Without shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,
Without shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.

Now I will dismiss myself from impassive women,
I will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that are warm-blooded and sufficient for me,
I see that they understand me and do not deny me,
I see that they are worthy of me, I will be robust husband of those women.

They are not one jot less than I am,
They are tann'd in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,
Their flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,
They know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike, retreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,
They are ultimate in their own right -- they are calm, clear, well-posses'd of themselves.

I draw you close to me, you women,
I cannot let you go, I would do you good.


libkitty - Jul 14, 2005 9:17:01 am PDT #814 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Nice. Whitman is the best.


Frankenbuddha - Jul 14, 2005 9:17:41 am PDT #815 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

Nice. Whitman is the best.

I love his samplers.


Daisy Jane - Jul 14, 2005 9:18:18 am PDT #816 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Rand must've loved him. Not that that makes me not love him.


Strix - Jul 14, 2005 9:20:40 am PDT #817 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Hey, all. Popping in to say hi. I've been computer-free this week -- only 1 and half day of temp work, and grindingly dull work at that, and no Net.

Sadness.

Grief!

A shower of tears like rain!

Or something. Anyhoo, just wanted to pop in really quick and look around. Anything exciting happen?


-t - Jul 14, 2005 9:27:52 am PDT #818 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Hi Erin!

Nothing exciting has happened to me, and if I tried to recount otehr people's excitement I would surely forget to mention the most important things, so I will let someone else sum up.

The Philadelphia Museum of Art has a Whitman Sampler Collection. The things I learn from google.


Laura - Jul 14, 2005 9:29:21 am PDT #819 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

And you have not truly lived until you have rented the RSC version and seen Hugh Jackman sing it, IJS.

Another bit of scrappy wisdom.

Oh What a Beautiful Morning is what I wake my kids with. Trust me on this, I don't do it quite so well.


Ginger - Jul 14, 2005 9:33:08 am PDT #820 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

My mother always sang, "Oh, how I hate to get up in the morning" to wake us up. I have no idea what it's from. My mother is a fount of obscure songs.