Die, die die!
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 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[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.
DavidS - Aug 24, 2006 5:30:09 am PDT #9999 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
DavidS - Aug 24, 2006 5:30:29 am PDT #10000 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Sweet odometer victory is mine!
Jon B. - Aug 24, 2006 5:48:44 am PDT #10001 of 10001
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!
The bitching continues: "Spikes Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up." Aug 24, 2006 7:48:27 am PDT
(heh - I wrote "botching" at first. How meta.)