Old trusty soda machine. I push you for root beer, you give me Coke.

Willow ,'End of Days'


Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.  

[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.


Amy - Sep 21, 2006 1:29:23 pm PDT #4164 of 10000
Because books.

not OMGPOLARBEARDANGERWILLROBINSON

Exactly, babe. Worry if they run out in traffic, not if they get lice. It's yucky, but it won't kill 'em.


brenda m - Sep 21, 2006 1:54:02 pm PDT #4165 of 10000
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

Overheard in - well, on the sidewalk right behind me actually. Things I'm glad I don't know the details of:

Girl says: "His was like the size of a peppercorn, and it hurt. Mine's like three times that, and it won't come out.


Gris - Sep 21, 2006 1:56:58 pm PDT #4166 of 10000
Hey. New board.

That's funny, brenda.

It prompted me to check overheard in new york. Guess what the second quote was?

Son: Is there anything we can do to get Buffy back?
Mom: Well, we could join together in prayer.
Son: Uh huh. Is there anything useful we can do?
Mom: No.


juliana - Sep 21, 2006 1:57:34 pm PDT #4167 of 10000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Even though I'm not actually running?

I am also terrified I'm gonna get laughed at for my walking.

Um, no. You won't be laughed at. 1) It's the Komen Race - so it's not uber-competitive and there are lots of walkers, lots of people who can't actually run yet. 2) Walkers are a lot more accepted in regular races these days. 3) Everyone else is too busy worrying about their walking to laugh at you.

It's all love on race day. All love.


Aims - Sep 21, 2006 2:04:44 pm PDT #4168 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

YAY!!!

I am so excited about it! I'm buying new pants!


Cass - Sep 21, 2006 2:08:25 pm PDT #4169 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Man, you don't check in for a while and Stuff Happens...

So, get this - she just asked me if I'd fly with her to Portland and back to help her with the boys on the plane and then I'd be totally free to do whatever I wanted in between. And she'll pay for my plane ticket!!! Will you be around October 12-16th?
Yes! Come play with me????!!!????

Now back to my regularly scheduled catching up.


brenda m - Sep 21, 2006 2:10:59 pm PDT #4170 of 10000
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

Look at me! I'm dancing crazy posting from the bar. I feel all like Scola and shit.


brenda m - Sep 21, 2006 2:12:29 pm PDT #4171 of 10000
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

And she'll pay for my plane ticket!!! Will you be around October 12-16th?

Man, if it was the following weekend, I'd totally be all "want to do a Portland threesome?" I still have that credit on American from the F2F burning a hole in my pocket.


Lee - Sep 21, 2006 2:15:26 pm PDT #4172 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Nicole can't do anything the following weekend.


Cass - Sep 21, 2006 2:24:05 pm PDT #4173 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Man, if it was the following weekend, I'd totally be all "want to do a Portland threesome?" I still have that credit on American from the F2F burning a hole in my pocket.
And American flys to Portland... It's FATE!

Except for the being the wrong weekend apparently.