Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else  

[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.


brenda m - Nov 08, 2006 9:49:12 am PST #542 of 10004
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

Yeppers. Though I wouldn't call it easy, exactly. I think I go round and round trying to find the perfect thing with Buffistae way more than with family. Fun!


Cass - Nov 08, 2006 9:52:08 am PST #543 of 10004
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 am such a slacker that I am not even going for the Slacker Santa. I adore Buffistas and they do not need to deal with my Grinch for the season. Cause it shows the wrong side of me. I like giving gifts. I adore finding something really personal. But Christmas? Brings out my Grinch. It's a family thing.

I have a hot grain pack on my neck. Can I drink before noon just in the hopes of sleep? Because I am kinda out of the good drugs. So I am wondering if tequila might do.

It's not that I want to be a lush, I just want to be really asleep.


Sean K - Nov 08, 2006 9:55:13 am PST #544 of 10004
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I really wanted to be in the main gift exchange, but I doubt I'll even be in the slacker one. We's po this year.


beth b - Nov 08, 2006 9:55:53 am PST #545 of 10004
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

didn't get in on the early secrect santa this year - just couldn't get things to gether - will most likely do the slacker - partailly because it feels like an unexpected gift from some one. I don't really know what to expect

the fun of giving is a given


SuziQ - Nov 08, 2006 9:57:57 am PST #546 of 10004
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Vortex - not AOL, it is my local ISP, and I use their web interface as I don't have an e-mail program on my home laptop...it has never failed me before, so I'm surprised I'm having problems hitting it from home and work - I should probably ask in the tech thread. I've just been so busy I haven't worried about it - but knowing my secret santa giftee is awaiting me.....


sj - Nov 08, 2006 10:00:31 am PST #547 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I forgot to mention, my therapist's wife had the twin's last week! A boy (9 lbs) and a girl (7 lbs). I have never heard of such large twins in my life.


vw bug - Nov 08, 2006 10:02:18 am PST #548 of 10004
Mostly lurking...

Holy cow, sj! Those are some good-size babies!


Cashmere - Nov 08, 2006 10:09:16 am PST #549 of 10004
Now tagless for your comfort.

I forgot to mention, my therapist's wife had the twin's last week! A boy (9 lbs) and a girl (7 lbs). I have never heard of such large twins in my life.

::raises hand:: Yes you have. I was 9 lbs and my twin sister was 7lb 6 oz.


sj - Nov 08, 2006 10:15:00 am PST #550 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

::raises hand:: Yes you have. I was 9 lbs and my twin sister was 7lb 6 oz.

Oh my. I am so used to hearing of twins being about 4 or 5 pounds. They knew she was having big babies, so they had the C-section all planned out, at least.


Daisy Jane - Nov 08, 2006 10:15:17 am PST #551 of 10004
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I am such a slacker that I am not even going for the Slacker Santa.

Cass is me. We can be each others' SUPER SLACKER SEKRIT SANTAS...and agree not to get each other anything.