You can't open the book of my life and jump in the middle. Like woman, I'm a mystery.

Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


WindSparrow - Sep 25, 2005 1:17:42 pm PDT #5005 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Punctuation for you, Sparky.


Lee - Sep 25, 2005 1:21:25 pm PDT #5006 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Welcome back, Sparky. I hope you feel better soon.


Amy - Sep 25, 2005 1:53:47 pm PDT #5007 of 10001
Because books.

{{{Sparky}}}

Susan, what a bummer! Keep up with the ice and ibuprofen.

Ben and I went to see Corpse Bride today, since I'm taking his brother to see Serenity next weekend, and we loved it. A complete delight. And then I napped with the baby when we came home, and I'm feeling very lazy and relaxed now.


billytea - Sep 25, 2005 2:42:53 pm PDT #5008 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.

The parents had hired a clown, Buki, to keep the many kids in attendance entertained. Monica came by later and pronounced, "Buki's the bomb! Buki killed!" The children were no match for Buki's hypno entertainment powers.

I found out only this weekend that my younger brother did a stint of part-time clown work when he was about 19. It seems the reactions from the kids wasn't as good as the one he got from the other motorists on his way to a gig. Apparently the low point was when one partygoer complained, "You're not a real clown! You smell like beer and you have a beard!" He did, however, have the agreement of his high school teachers. And he could ride a unicycle and juggle, which counts for something, I guess. The agency made him return the suit.

For billytea: [link]

Nice! I shall keep an eye out for it.


Cashmere - Sep 25, 2005 2:57:44 pm PDT #5009 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

It seems the reactions from the kids wasn't as good as the one he got from the other motorists on his way to a gig

I have a friend who is deathly afraid of clowns. She nearly wrecked her car when she saw a clown, dressed in full regalia on his way to a gig driving in a car along side her on the freeway.


billytea - Sep 25, 2005 3:04:02 pm PDT #5010 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 have a friend who is deathly afraid of clowns. She nearly wrecked her car when she saw a clown, dressed in full regalia on his way to a gig driving in a car along side her on the freeway.

She has my full sympathy. It may look suspiciously like shaking with silent laughter, but we all express emotion in our own way.


Emily - Sep 25, 2005 3:07:08 pm PDT #5011 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

"There's not really a story there."


Aims - Sep 25, 2005 3:11:41 pm PDT #5012 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

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Covered in bubbles!!


vw bug - Sep 25, 2005 3:15:18 pm PDT #5013 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

SO. Damn. Cute!


Susan W. - Sep 25, 2005 3:18:12 pm PDT #5014 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Aww, Aimee, what a cutie!

With the type of shoulder-back-neck-arm pain I'm having, is moving as little as possible or gentle range-of-motion stretching likely to get me back to normal sooner? Because I really want to be able to, say, pick up Annabel or drive the car tomorrow, at the very least, and I'm just sick of this in general.

Being laid up with back pain is much more annoying than getting sick for some reason. I've really got to figure out why I've become so susceptible to it of late and do something about it.