Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.

Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


lisah - Feb 16, 2006 11:11:01 am PST #9556 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

Buy the aerosol not the trigger stuff.

hmm. I'm not sure what it is. I think aerosol. It's already been bought by someone not me and left in my house. I'm hoping by my most current former housemate. Not that there's a sell by date on it or anything but it seems like it's something that should be used within a couple of years, right?

I'm looking forward to the easy-peasy part!


Cass - Feb 16, 2006 11:21:12 am PST #9557 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'm looking forward to the easy-peasy part!
It's fantastic!


-t - Feb 16, 2006 11:27:14 am PST #9558 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

during the mass Golden Gate Bridge Birthday party with a million people attending, I saw with my own eyes a guy in a red sweatshirt riding his bike up the hill as his big fluffy black cat clung to his back, looking nervously over its shoulder.

Hey, I was at that! I don't remember seeing that guy, though. I think that would have stuck in my head.

I did sell a canoe to a guy who needed one that had room for him, his kid, his dog, and his cat because he didn't go anywhere without all of them. My brain balks at trying to imagine a cat in a canoe.

Feel better, vw. Not meant to be a command, just a hope. I don't want any more trips to the ER for anyone, dammit. sj's good news one had better be the last.

Yay for Sail's snow dat! A guy on the ferry this morning said there was a chance of snow for us this Saturday. I choose to believe him. I'm also glad to hear that Tim's brother's passing was peaceful and surrounded by family.

Cash's O&O are far too adorable for me to believe such slander.

Whoa, dizzy spell.

Oh, Cindy, I'm so sorry. I am hoping for the best for her.

{{MG}}

The Magic Eraser is, indeed, awesome.

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Nicole - Feb 16, 2006 11:28:14 am PST #9559 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

I sense a Scrubbing Bubbles vs. Mr Clean Magic Eraser match.

Magic Eraser rulez!!!1!!


P.M. Marc - Feb 16, 2006 11:28:22 am PST #9560 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

The Mr. Clean Magic Eraser is almighty. I put it right up there in my pantheon of great inventions alongside pay-at-the-pump gas pumps, coffeemakers with timers, and air conditioning.

Agreed.

Though I'd add the Swiffer Wet-Jet to that list.

Especially now that Paul's hacked ours so that I can refill it with Murphy's Oil Soap instead.


Cass - Feb 16, 2006 11:38:29 am PST #9561 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 sense a Scrubbing Bubbles vs. Mr Clean Magic Eraser match.
Nooooooo! They obviously are the cleaning OTP, not enemies.


SuziQ - Feb 16, 2006 11:38:43 am PST #9562 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

during the mass Golden Gate Bridge Birthday party with a million people attending

I missed the original posting about this. But it brought back fun memories. I worked a booth making and selling cotton candy during the b-day party. I didn't walk the bridge, but had prime viewing of those who did. I was not surprised to find out that the weight of all those folks bowed the bridge.

Ahhh, good times. And that was one DAMN FINE fireworks show.


vw bug - Feb 16, 2006 11:45:18 am PST #9563 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Home from the doctor's office. They were throwing around the word "hospitalization" a lot. I talked them out of it, because my stats were actually pretty good. So, we're increasing the bitch-from-hell medicine (steroids) and watching it a little longer.


libkitty - Feb 16, 2006 11:52:42 am PST #9564 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

during the mass Golden Gate Bridge Birthday party

I was there two! I was so tired from my new summer job that I didn't want to go, but my dad dragged me and a friend from our beds and across the Bay on the ferry. The lines were so huge that we gave up on the bus, but then one picked us up as we were walking. I don't think we actually made it onto the bridge, but we were on the onramp when they started shoving people back. It was the one and only time I was actually nervous about being squished to death. Ahh. Good times.


libkitty - Feb 16, 2006 11:55:02 am PST #9565 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

All this hospitalization talk is no good. No good at all.

Also, thanks so much for the priority mail vw. Mail to Ak is such a, well, bitch. I'd be happy to mail a check if you let me know the difference between slow boat and priority.