Spike? It's you. It's really you! My therapist thought I was holding on to false hope, but…I knew you'd come back. You're like…you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, more beautiful than ever. Oh…he's alive Frodo. He's alive.

Andrew ,'Damage'


Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.  

[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.


SuziQ - Oct 23, 2005 4:54:01 pm PDT #119 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Hec - do you know who sang the national anthem last night, game 1? My mom wants to know and I have sucked at searching the internets.


DavidS - Oct 23, 2005 5:05:56 pm PDT #120 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Maidengurl - it was Liz Phair.

Teppy - yes.


Lilty Cash - Oct 23, 2005 5:26:48 pm PDT #121 of 10003
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."

I was just craving a big glass of milk and now I have it. Thus, I am wicked happy.


aurelia - Oct 23, 2005 5:31:59 pm PDT #122 of 10003
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Was that Chris Botti that played tonight?


Susan W. - Oct 23, 2005 5:34:12 pm PDT #123 of 10003
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Yep. At least, he did God Bless America, so I'm assuming he did the anthem too.


Laura - Oct 23, 2005 5:48:28 pm PDT #124 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

It was quite nice. As was the Grand Slam.


aurelia - Oct 23, 2005 5:58:00 pm PDT #125 of 10003
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Was I the only one to yell "TONY!" when they showed Carlos Bernard in the stands?


sumi - Oct 23, 2005 6:12:29 pm PDT #126 of 10003
Art Crawl!!!

Hee.

(I didn't see that but if I had -- I would totally have yelled that and BTW, Daniel Bess is in GA tonight.)


Lee - Oct 23, 2005 6:15:00 pm PDT #127 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Item #368402 from the "damn, my cat is weird" file: Ozzie has decided that he, not my laptop, should be in my lap, so he is resting as much in my lap as he can. In order to make sure I know he is there, he keeps licking me, and then, when that is ignored, resting his teeth against my skin. He's not biting-- just letting me know he could.


Beverly - Oct 23, 2005 6:25:12 pm PDT #128 of 10003
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Awww. Skritch Ozzie for me. I miss his grey poufiness. And I miss his lovely catstaff, too. Curse this damned geography!