{{{Cass}}}
Your plan sounds like a good one.
Man, you just get darker and darker, and the weird thing is, your aura? Beige.
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Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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.
Lee - Dec 29, 2005 5:53:10 pm PST #2221 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
P.M. Marc - Dec 29, 2005 6:06:29 pm PST #2222 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Cass, taquitos and beer will be good for you, and I hope for a swift and peaceful passing.
brenda m - Dec 29, 2005 6:16:11 pm PST #2223 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Daisy steals panties? Amusing dog.
Lucy steals socks. Amusing, but not so much when she goes after the ones you're currently wearing. Ouchie.
Cass - Dec 29, 2005 6:22:09 pm PST #2224 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
taquitos and beer will be good for you,I have both now. It was a good plan.
and I hope for a swift and peaceful passing.Thank you. It seems unreal that my grandma was this vibrant person at my parent's Christmas party on the 10th. I'm glad I was there and that we spent a lot of time just idly chatting that night. Because that person is mostly gone and now it is about helping her move on.
When I called my stepmom to ask if I should come up tonight, she told me that my grandma was asking where my grandpa was. "I think he's waiting for you, mom," she said. I managed not to cry on the phone. Just said that I thought he was and they could be together again now.
Cass - Dec 29, 2005 6:25:13 pm PST #2225 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Lucy steals socks. Amusing, but not so much when she goes after the ones you're currently wearing. Ouchie.While you are wearing them? Ouch is right!
One of my parent's Golden Retrievers steals shoes. And slippers. And socks. But only when they are off of actual feet. He's not impressive as a thief anymore. Though watching him run around with the purloined footwear in his mouth is funny. Happily trotting around with a sock or a slide.
tommyrot - Dec 29, 2005 6:27:35 pm PST #2226 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I had a barn cat steal my wool hat a few times while I was wearing it.
Trudy Booth - Dec 29, 2005 6:33:49 pm PST #2227 of 10001
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
Daisy steals panties? Amusing dog.
OK, for a second I thought we meant Daisy Jane. Oh dear.
And cancer? Cancer is stoopid.
Cass - Dec 29, 2005 6:36:00 pm PST #2228 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I flashed to Daisy Jane... I admit it.
Cancer is way stupid. Fuck Canada, I am totally blaming cancer these days.
Lee - Dec 29, 2005 6:37:45 pm PST #2229 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
This sounds like a good plan as well Cass.
tommyrot - Dec 29, 2005 6:44:57 pm PST #2230 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Cancer is way stupid. Fuck Canada, I am totally blaming cancer these days.
One of the Kids in the Hall appologized for causing cancer. So it's all connected.