How awful. I'm so sorry Daisy.
I like the way the walls go out. Gives you an open feeling. Firefly is a good design. People don't appreciate the substance of things. Objects in space. People miss out on what's solid.
Early ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Laura - Nov 20, 2005 11:00:09 am PST #5869 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
Fay - Nov 20, 2005 11:36:12 am PST #5870 of 10003
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Dear God in Heaven.
I'm so very sorry, Daisy. That's just awful.
Burrell - Nov 20, 2005 11:40:16 am PST #5871 of 10003
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
How awful, Daisy. I'm so sorry.
Trudy Booth - Nov 20, 2005 11:40:40 am PST #5872 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
Oh, Daisy. I'm so sorry.
Hil R. - Nov 20, 2005 11:43:15 am PST #5873 of 10003
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
That's awful, Daisy. I'm so sorry.
Daisy Jane - Nov 20, 2005 11:44:05 am PST #5874 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I'm dressed now, and I think I'm going to get out for a bit. Thanks for the condolences.
WindSparrow - Nov 20, 2005 12:02:29 pm PST #5875 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.
So sorry to hear that. {{{{{{{{{{Daisy Jane}}}}}}}}}}}
SailAweigh - Nov 20, 2005 12:42:42 pm PST #5876 of 10003
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Daisy, how sad for her friends and family. My sympathies.
And I forgot to say, go Fay! earlier. Keep up the good work. Not like me. I lost 15 pounds and promptly rested on my laurels. My laurels are soft and cushy, still.
Finally got the Peppermint Mocha. After showering, starting laundry, taking out trash and doing grocery shopping for turkey day. Now, if only I had some Schnapps to toss in the coffee.
Anne W. - Nov 20, 2005 12:50:18 pm PST #5877 of 10003
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Daisy, I am so sorry.
P.M. Marc - Nov 20, 2005 1:07:24 pm PST #5878 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
Daisy, damn it. You're another who's had a year from hell.
Life owes you.