Oh, dear.
Tact is just not saying true stuff. I'll pass.
Cordelia ,'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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.
Fred Pete - May 18, 2006 10:05:10 am PDT #5330 of 10002
Ann, that's a ferret.
sj - May 18, 2006 10:10:29 am PDT #5331 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Gud and Gud's daughter}}}
JZ - May 18, 2006 10:12:48 am PDT #5332 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
{{Emaryn}}
{{Emaryn's wrist}}
{{Emaryn's daddy}}
That's it. Thursday, YOU'RE ON NOTICE.
Sean K - May 18, 2006 10:13:40 am PDT #5333 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
::psst, JZ... it's Thursday...::
Tom Scola - May 18, 2006 10:13:59 am PDT #5334 of 10002
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Psst, JZ...
it's Thursday
JZ - May 18, 2006 10:15:05 am PDT #5335 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Edited, so now you are all CRAXY.
Also, this has got to be the longest week on record.
juliana - May 18, 2006 10:15:40 am PDT #5336 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Also, this has got to be the longest week on record.
Word.
Calli - May 18, 2006 10:15:45 am PDT #5337 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Poor Emaryn. I hope it heals up quickly. Summer in a cast is no fun.
esse - May 18, 2006 10:16:01 am PDT #5338 of 10002
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
So sorry for all of your troubles, ya'll.
Just took my last final. I had to actively recall a positive, good memory about ten minutes before my mind was in a place where I could think about anything remotely academic. I feel like I have a brand on my jacket: F, F, F.
But, I'm done. I can't believe it, but I'm done.
WindSparrow - May 18, 2006 10:16:38 am PDT #5339 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Poor Emaryn. Hope she heals fast.
I seriously need to move my tushie and go do something. Anything. I could walk to the library, or go over to the Nature Center and walk around there. I could do more yard work. And yet, here I am, just sitting.