Angel: He is dead. Technically, he's undead. It's a zombie. Connor: What's a zombie? Angel: It's an undead thing. Connor: Like you? Angel: No, zombies are slow-moving, dimwitted things that crave human flesh. Connor: Like you. Angel: No! It's different. Trust me.

'Destiny'


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.


Scrappy - Nov 26, 2005 12:16:23 pm PST #6723 of 10003
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

FORGOT!!??!! That's terrible. Glad the pups were okay.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 26, 2005 12:17:17 pm PST #6724 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

dude, that is uncool. What a thing to come home to. Poor puppies.


erikaj - Nov 26, 2005 12:17:53 pm PST #6725 of 10003
Always Anti-fascist!

That sucks...


Cass - Nov 26, 2005 12:27:33 pm PST #6726 of 10003
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Two days. She never came over. I called her and she freaked out saying she was sorry that she "forgot".
FORGOT????

Oh fuck. That is horrible.


Daisy Jane - Nov 26, 2005 12:30:03 pm PST #6727 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I would be ready to kill her. (((Cash's puppies))). I would say I could understand because of the hectic pace of the holiday, but I'd think that would trigger something in your-her- brain, since undoubtedly that's why you guys were out of town.


sj - Nov 26, 2005 12:30:37 pm PST #6728 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

sj! you survived Black Friday and Black Saturday!

Did I? Can I please sleep for a week now? I am on call tomorrow. Oh please please please don't let me get called in. I can feel myself getting over tired and, therefore, more depressed. Today was actually kind of tired, I was hurting a lot, and the day went by so.damn.slow.


sj - Nov 26, 2005 12:31:45 pm PST #6729 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

How do you forget something like that? Poor puppies.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 26, 2005 12:33:57 pm PST #6730 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

well at least you are here to tell the tale. {{sj}}

on re-listening to my old cds- Man, I am still large with the Beastie Boy love.


sj - Nov 26, 2005 12:35:32 pm PST #6731 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

well at least you are here to tell the tale. {{sj}}

Thanks. I am sorry to be all whiny, especially after having such a lovely Thanksgiving.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 26, 2005 12:36:03 pm PST #6732 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

nah, retail hell is, well, hell. don't you worry about venting.