Yeah, that's what I was afraid of, but... yeah.
Do I wish I was somebody else right now. Somebody not... married, not madly in love with a beautiful woman who can kill me with her pinkie!
Wash ,'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.
amych - Dec 15, 2005 10:02:28 am PST #82 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
brenda m - Dec 15, 2005 10:06:06 am PST #83 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
How awful, Aimee.
Calli - Dec 15, 2005 10:09:23 am PST #84 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I'm sorry about your friend, Aimée.
And I'm sorry about your son's suspension, MG.
My life got way better when I moved from junior high to high school. And better yet when I moved from high school to college. I don't know if its adolescent hormone surges levelling out or what.
Laura - Dec 15, 2005 10:12:45 am PST #85 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
I can't imagine how my son has managed to get through middle school without getting punched. I know his parents and teachers would like to pop him one from time to time. He's the class clown much of the time and can be very irritating and annoying.
Lee - Dec 15, 2005 10:14:09 am PST #86 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Here's the deal, you kidnap me on the way to the Galapagos and I'll kidnap you when we get back to Miami. e me your schedule.
Sounds like a good deal. I will.
DavidS - Dec 15, 2005 10:20:16 am PST #87 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
He is SO beating himself up over this. I have not had to get on him at all, his head is hung and he is barely talking. Breaks my heart until I remember why.
Poor CJ. He is such a sweet good kid. But I have been on the other side of his trash talking too. The height of his machismo is "Bring it, PUNK!" but if you do "bring it" it's not like he's going to get crazy and aggressive. He just likes the trash talking for some reason.
Aims - Dec 15, 2005 10:53:56 am PST #88 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
GO!!!!!
TImelies, all! What a beautiful morning!
ChiKat - Dec 15, 2005 10:55:27 am PST #89 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
::rolls over and pulls blankets up over head::
Amy - Dec 15, 2005 10:59:19 am PST #90 of 10001
Because books.
Oh dear. I missed the do-over.
Good thoughts for your friend, Aimee. That's so very hard.
Lee - Dec 15, 2005 11:00:22 am PST #91 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
GO!!!!!
Damnit, where's the snooze button on this thing?