The hills are alive with the sound of music.
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 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.
Steph L. - Jun 14, 2006 11:48:17 am PDT #9688 of 10002
It's actually been a really hard year, when you stop and do the math. Eliot would cry, too, if it didn't take him seventy minutes of therapy, two cocktails, and a Sondheim medley before he can experience a human emotion through the haze of his PTSD.
Polter-Cow - Jun 14, 2006 11:48:37 am PDT #9689 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Wear dark glasses like the cops in Texas.
SuziQ - Jun 14, 2006 11:50:25 am PDT #9690 of 10002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
To every season, turn, turn, turn.
Aims - Jun 14, 2006 11:53:18 am PDT #9691 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
(Gorram Jungle Book earworm.)
tommyrot - Jun 14, 2006 11:54:40 am PDT #9692 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Our house is a very very very fine house. With two cats in the yard....
Our house in the middle of the street. Our house - that was where we used to sleep.
JZ - Jun 14, 2006 12:03:48 pm PDT #9693 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.
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house was our castle and our keep
Well, curse you tommyrot! Also, was your mum so house-proud?
Atropa - Jun 14, 2006 12:05:04 pm PDT #9694 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
This is a happy house.
juliana - Jun 14, 2006 12:07:45 pm PDT #9695 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Welcome to my house, buckle up tight....
tommyrot - Jun 14, 2006 12:08:20 pm PDT #9696 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Also, was your mum so house-proud?
Yes! Nothing ever slows her down, and a mess is not allowed.
Amy - Jun 14, 2006 12:16:45 pm PDT #9697 of 10002
Because books.
I broke into the old apartment.
This is where we used to live.