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 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.


P.M. Marc - Nov 09, 2005 5:31:43 pm PST #3901 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

WOO!

Sweet potatoes appear to be a go. Cross all digits for the next few days that there are no unearthly ass reactions to said orange goodness.

We have found a food! I repeat, we have found a food!


Trudy Booth - Nov 09, 2005 5:32:46 pm PST #3902 of 10003
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

t massages Daniel

t does food dance for Lili


Lee - Nov 09, 2005 5:32:57 pm PST #3903 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

YAY!


sj - Nov 09, 2005 5:36:23 pm PST #3904 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Yay, Tickybox!


DCJensen - Nov 09, 2005 5:46:39 pm PST #3905 of 10003
All is well that ends in pizza.

mmm Massage...


P.M. Marc - Nov 09, 2005 5:54:00 pm PST #3906 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Mmm. Food: [link]


Pix - Nov 09, 2005 5:54:29 pm PST #3907 of 10003
The status is NOT quo.

Yay Tickybox and food! Will you teach me to eat next? (I swear, this forgetting to eat or not having time to eat thing can STOP any time now.)

Anne, job-ma...

Juliana...there are no words. You are in my thoughts and heart.


Cashmere - Nov 09, 2005 6:02:41 pm PST #3908 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.

Mmm. Food: [link]

I think that's a little more than "like". Ima call her "Sweet Tater" now.


Jessica - Nov 09, 2005 6:04:06 pm PST #3909 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Ima call her "Sweet Tater" now.

I'ma have Christopher Durang flashbacks now.


Betsy HP - Nov 09, 2005 6:14:31 pm PST #3910 of 10003
If I only had a brain...

Go Tickybox! As my pediatrician warned me, "She's going to have an orange nose."