Oh, I know that one!
ETA: In response to Megan. I don't know about chasing around naked boy.
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 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[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.
vw bug - Mar 07, 2007 3:02:43 am PST #9178 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Megan E. - Mar 07, 2007 3:06:17 am PST #9179 of 10001
*giggles* *blows on hands*
Amy - Mar 07, 2007 3:07:55 am PST #9180 of 10001
Because books.
It's freezing here, too!
Sara is not naked yet. I think even she's chilly this morning. It's about 3 outside, and god knows what the wind chill is.
Toddson - Mar 07, 2007 3:27:53 am PST #9181 of 10001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
It's very cold here, and it's snowing.
They started announcing school closings last night, before the first flake hit the ground.
vw bug - Mar 07, 2007 3:49:51 am PST #9182 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
They started announcing school closings last night, before the first flake hit the ground.
Because of the cold? Or because they were afraid the storm would be big?
People! I need you to chat more. I'm being productive! We can't have that!
Fred Pete - Mar 07, 2007 3:56:26 am PST #9183 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.
I was wondering why the drive part of the commute was easier this morning, even with an accident. That would explain it.
If I can hold on until the weekend, it should warm up....
Topic!Cindy - Mar 07, 2007 4:04:56 am PST #9184 of 10001
What is even happening?
The other day, I was complaining about the excessive cold snap and my daughter, in her most exasperated tone said, "Mommy, it's March. In like a lion? Out like a lamb."
Freshiepants.
Nora Deirdre - Mar 07, 2007 4:07:10 am PST #9185 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
After typing and deleting a bunch of stuff, I have come to the conclusion that I must STOP COMPLAINING.
I'm back at work today.
vw bug - Mar 07, 2007 4:10:46 am PST #9186 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
I have come to the conclusion that I must STOP COMPLAINING.
But what fun is that???
{{{Nora}}}
Also, Cindy, you're daughter is a nut.
Topic!Cindy - Mar 07, 2007 4:11:15 am PST #9187 of 10001
What is even happening?
Do we all have to stop complaining?
It's just...
um...
I wasn't prepared.
Um...
The dog ate my homework.
The power went out and I couldn't study.
My father's an alcoholic.
I have an anxiety disorder.
All the other kids are doing it.
I saw it on MTV.
I listened to a record backwards, and the next thing I knew, I was eating Twinkies and taking Prozac, and bam.
I can't do it. I can't do it. I can't do it. Can I have a pass to the guideance office?