And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.

Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Trudy Booth - Dec 29, 2005 8:12:30 pm PST #2245 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

why is that not making a damn linky?

Cancer. that's why


DavidS - Dec 29, 2005 8:15:06 pm PST #2246 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I am sorry for the cancer and debt that is dogging the buffistas. I am acquainted with both and neither association has embiggened me.

Yesterday I got some instant karma. The lady whose tire I fixed left me a bottle of wine. A tasty Zin.

I'm not working tomorrow and I'm not working Monday. I scoff at the very notion of work. Scoff scoff! I say.


dcp - Dec 29, 2005 8:15:29 pm PST #2247 of 10001
The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.

You need to include the http:// to complete the link.

I'm still envious of the hummingbird picture that was posted there earlier today.


DavidS - Dec 29, 2005 8:15:52 pm PST #2248 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Fuck Cancer! Choose Cute!


DCJensen - Dec 29, 2005 8:23:36 pm PST #2249 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Instead of getting cancer, they should get a pony.

Here she comes now, and she wants her pony.
They thought she had cancer but that was phony
"They gave me drugs and I feel all right now"
She saddles it up, and she'll ride all night now
"Cause I feel all right, "
She says "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah"

(Ooh, I want my Po-po-popo pony) Oh you do?
(Ooh, I want my Po-po-popo pony) Is that true?
(Ooh, I want my Po-po-popo pony) Or you'll sue?
(Ooh, I want my Po-po-popo pony)
She says "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah" (Yeah) "Yeah"


erikaj - Dec 29, 2005 8:23:58 pm PST #2250 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

It's getting not to be funny when something unexpectedly tragic happens to somebody and my brother says "And they told her she had a 95% cure rate from a little tumor, too." And I'm dark and all, but shit, you know. A few times we all laughed, but basta already. Just, you know, sharing the J. cancer response.


Volans - Dec 29, 2005 9:00:17 pm PST #2251 of 10001
move out and draw fire

Wrod, erika.

I would rather die from hummingbird-induced cuteness than from cancer.

But since pretty much everybody who served in Romania in the decade we did has died of cancer around age 50, I figure my chances of dying by cuteness are slim.


beth b - Dec 29, 2005 9:20:20 pm PST #2252 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

{{{Cass}}}

and Cancer - sucks the big one.

hummingbirds, kittens, puppies and strange pairings between birds and mice - well, they all rock.


DebetEsse - Dec 29, 2005 9:22:15 pm PST #2253 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.

{{{Cass}}}


Spidra Webster - Dec 29, 2005 9:29:22 pm PST #2254 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

(((Cass)))

(((MG's assistant)))