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I have survived my morning. I am now at work. I just might make it through the day. Go figure!
No. And yes. It's always sudden.
Tara ,'Storyteller'
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.
vw bug - Nov 14, 2005 8:55:22 am PST #4578 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
erikaj - Nov 14, 2005 9:07:14 am PST #4579 of 10003
Always Anti-fascist!
Wow, Aimee, if he's that cool, introduce us. (Not really in a yenta way...just in whatever way. I have very few people locally to hang with.) MM could never really be stupid.
WindSparrow - Nov 14, 2005 9:08:20 am PST #4580 of 10003
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.
I am playing dress-up. Bosslady gave me two boxes full of clothes from her mother's closets - lots of warm winter stuff, including jeans in a size larger than I wear, so that I can dress in layers when the whether is really bad. Tons of pants, a set of warm winter jammies, a few sweaters, and two darling silk blouses. Woohoo!
WindSparrow - Nov 14, 2005 9:22:09 am PST #4581 of 10003
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.
Some of the pants and jeans don't fit, but I'ma chalk that up to the difference between Average and Petite fits.
WindSparrow - Nov 14, 2005 9:28:08 am PST #4582 of 10003
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.
Y'all don't have to post, I can talk alllllll by myself.
Amych: Oh, and Neil is a sabrist, not a foilist. t /sabre thwacks carrots
Is this supposed to turn into a mental Ginsu commercial?
ETA: OMFG I thought I would never get the fake tag code right! Kill me now before I try that again.
vw bug - Nov 14, 2005 9:32:43 am PST #4583 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Yay for newish clothes, Andi!
I'm getting pooped out. I think I might go home soon.
WindSparrow - Nov 14, 2005 9:33:44 am PST #4584 of 10003
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.
Take care of you, vw!
ETA: Off to the library now. On foot! Ha! Hahahahhahaha! May also detour to the Walgreens to see if they have pure cocoa butter for the making of that which Daniel refers to as "goop".
amych - Nov 14, 2005 9:37:29 am PST #4585 of 10003
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Is this supposed to turn into a mental Ginsu commercial?
Hee! He slices! He dices! But can Neil Diamond CUT A TOMATO??!?
You get all this, and the steak knives are yours to keep absolutely free!
Nah, it's just a little twitch of mine -- people tend to talk about the three fencing weapons as if they were interchangeable (as in "not many people can weild a foil well enough..." above; most people good enough at sabre to get scholarships can't fence foil for shit, and vice versa), and the effect is a little like, hmm, calling hockey skates "figure skates", or something.
Ah, and after your edit, I see what you were asking. Yes, fencing (and sabre fencing in particular) is kind of my Bob. Thwacky thwacky thwacky.
WindSparrow - Nov 14, 2005 9:41:25 am PST #4586 of 10003
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.
Ah, Amych, your desire for precision is understandable. The funny thing is, I originally typed sabre, but not knowing which he used, fell back on foil, which was my brother's choice.
vw bug - Nov 14, 2005 9:41:30 am PST #4587 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
My boss isn't here right now, so I need to try to stick it out till he gets back. Ugh. I'm so sleepy.