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'


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.


DavidS - Aug 26, 2005 4:29:58 pm PDT #9073 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I got engaged in February. Then my parents split up in April, since then I've been trying to help my mom, who was doing horribly. I lost my job, and a few weeks ago, my fiance broke our engagement and is now moving away. I'm also having a health scare- something I should have had checked out a long time ago, but obviously, I've been busy.

Wow. That's a supremely bad stretch. It seems like you're overdue for some good fortune. I'll wish some your way.


Susan W. - Aug 26, 2005 4:31:20 pm PDT #9074 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

{{{Sassy}}}

Vibing for better things headed your way.


sumi - Aug 26, 2005 4:44:40 pm PDT #9075 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

{{{Sassy}}}


DCJensen - Aug 26, 2005 4:50:33 pm PDT #9076 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

{{{Sassy}}}


SailAweigh - Aug 26, 2005 4:53:29 pm PDT #9077 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Sassy}}. Ugh. ~ma of all kinds coming your way.


Sassy - Aug 26, 2005 5:01:47 pm PDT #9078 of 10001
'Til we dance away...

Thanks, guys. I wish I'd been around more with ma for everyone, lately, but I got all lurky. And distracted. Unplanning a wedding that's only 2 months away? Not fun.


Cass - Aug 26, 2005 5:24:17 pm PDT #9079 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 just skipped a good 300+ messages (threadsucked, so I am about to go back to them and mearaing shall ensue).

Turns out I wasn't so much supposed to go back to work today. My back decided this for me at about the same time as my doctor's nurse called me back a little disturbed that I was there.

So it was a half day with some serious chiro, kineseology and pharmacology rounding out the afternoon. I'm not supposed to do anything all weekend. My doctor doesn't think I am supposed to go back to work until Wednesday. We are negotiating this.

But the reason I am posting before catching up is that I had to troubleshoot and fix my ethernet card's dongle and it made me laugh. My dongle was bad and I made it better... There was a rather amusing phone call during the ressurection. Dongle. Heh.

Flexeril good, but flexeril make me think I can move around and stuff which is bad. I've got some movies to watch this weekend. And some serious lying about to do.


beth b - Aug 26, 2005 5:38:18 pm PDT #9080 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

{{{Sassy}}}

and someone better tie Cass to the couch


DCJensen - Aug 26, 2005 5:40:24 pm PDT #9081 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

I hate it when the dongle dangles.


SailAweigh - Aug 26, 2005 5:42:05 pm PDT #9082 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

I'd rather have my dongle dangle than have my dongle tangle.