We die horribly and painfully, you go to hell and I spend eternity in the arms of baby Jesus.

Gunn ,'Not Fade Away'


Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!  

[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 - Sep 09, 2005 12:32:48 pm PDT #2071 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

No, no it wouldn't. But can I say that I now think of "Emmett" as a Kid Name and I used to think of it as an Old Guy name?(but of course the Old Guys had parents once and one day there are gonna be Grandpa Brians, which I hope I'll still be able to have a sense of humor about, when it happens) Susan, I'm not sure why, with the strong reaction. Some movie or something, probably.


dw - Sep 09, 2005 12:34:52 pm PDT #2072 of 10001
Silence means security silence means approval

And can I ask that we stop talking about the perceived attributes of Emmett's name?

I'll leave it at this: I think of Emmitt Smith, the greatest of all the running backs on the Cowboys, a team far superior to the battery-throwing evil that is the Philadelphia Eagles.

My favorite baseball name? Razor Shines.


§ ita § - Sep 09, 2005 12:37:30 pm PDT #2073 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

You should call and request a pony.

I think my chances are decent.

Never, never, ever pass up keeping painkillers on hand for emergencies unless you already have a stash of a few on hand.

My Flexoril has refills, and I make sure I have an extra bottle on hand, because the moment the scrip runs out will be the moment I'm effectively mobilised by pain.

When my knee was busted, I discovered that I can't take powerful painkillers on a regular basis -- three or four days in, and they stop working. I had doctors around (family) and they'd cut me a new script on demand, insisting that removing the pain NOW was more important, and if I got addicted they'd help me get off -- and if I OD'd, they knew what to tell the EMTs. It was the only way I could make peace with the pills, despite everything the pain was doing to me. Months and months of pain.


Topic!Cindy - Sep 09, 2005 12:40:27 pm PDT #2074 of 10001
What is even happening?

I must have missed where the conversation went to drag queen and ass kicking land. Sorry it bothered you, Hec.

For what's it's worth on the Alistair track--one of the--if not *the*--most well liked kids in my graduating class ('85), and I mean that across social clique lines, and among girls and boys both, was named Eugene. Nobody picked on Eugene. He was respected, popular, and genuinely nice.


Glamcookie - Sep 09, 2005 12:42:54 pm PDT #2075 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Names totally depend on the person in question. Cool person = cool name.


Jessica - Sep 09, 2005 12:44:43 pm PDT #2076 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I know more than one Alistair. (Working where I do, it's not surprising.) So while it may not be the name of any active Buffista's child, I wouldn't call it theoretical either.


Topic!Cindy - Sep 09, 2005 12:46:03 pm PDT #2077 of 10001
What is even happening?

Names totally depend on the person in question. Cool person = cool name.

This is true. There are names I've ended up loving, because I know people by that name, and there are names that have been ruined for me, in just the same way.


Cass - Sep 09, 2005 12:48:53 pm PDT #2078 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.

It was the only way I could make peace with the pills, despite everything the pain was doing to me. Months and months of pain.
I think it is the unknown-ness of this pain that is also wigging me. I don't know what is causing it, so I don't know how to fix it either.

If I blow my hip out, I know that heavy painkillers are called for until I can get the cortisone shot that will work in about 48 hours. It is known.

When that happens, I won't shy from the painkillers until I can get jabbed either because I know how and when the pain will be fixed and go away.

I am also going to make sure I have Flexeril in reserve now that I have discovered. I am grateful that it doesn't make me coma girl and it rocks.


ChiKat - Sep 09, 2005 12:49:27 pm PDT #2079 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Names totally depend on the person in question. Cool person = cool name.

Absolutely. I knew a guy in college named Marvin. Ever since meeting him, I like the name because he is smart, funny, and kind. Gotta love it.


§ ita § - Sep 09, 2005 12:52:46 pm PDT #2080 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I am grateful that it doesn't make me coma girl and it rocks.

I envy you. Well, not right now, since I'll need Flexoril for the (unending) flights tonight, and the sleep/pain relief combo is welcomed now. But, normally, very annoying. Still, no pain=good.

I was in snarly angry pissymaking pain (ask around here, folk'll tell ya) for over a year. Close to two, IIRC. If I'd just relaxed and taken the damned pills -- well, it wouldn't have been fun, but every little bit of non-morass of the soul would have been appreciated.

I hope to not have aimless chronic pain again, but more than that, I pray I've worked out how not to compound the misery.