Thoughts, prayers, lit candles, Workplace Shaped Voodoo Dolls, you name it.
Sadly, I can't get Superboy Prime to punch a fucking hole in reality and retcon this whole crapgasm of a week for you.
But if I could, I would.
We're not gonna die. We can't die, Bendis. You know why? Because we are so very pretty. We are just too pretty for God to let us die.
Mal ,'Serenity'
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
P.M. Marc - Mar 15, 2007 3:45:02 pm PDT #1049 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
libkitty - Mar 15, 2007 3:48:44 pm PDT #1050 of 10003
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
All you wish for...send it for my wife.
Done.
{{{{{{{{{{{{Miracleborns}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
Polter-Cow - Mar 15, 2007 4:34:00 pm PDT #1051 of 10003
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Jesus Christ bananas, Aims. This is just an awful week. I'm so sorry. {{{Miracleborns}}}
Tep, you ought to add me too.
Also:
insert three-millionth rant about my mom here
Apparently living alone has turned me into some sort of disrespectful ingrate.
beth b - Mar 15, 2007 4:35:50 pm PDT #1052 of 10003
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Apparently living alone has turned me into some sort of disrespectful ingrate.
don't be silly, you've always been one.
I hope some day you can really talk to your mom
Cass - Mar 15, 2007 4:57:23 pm PDT #1053 of 10003
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 hope some day you can really talk to your momThis would be very good. I hope so as well.
In much lighter news, Nicole, Lee dragged me kicking and screaming into the chocolate store today. Because after we had breakfast and we wandering back to the car, I mentioned that he - the dreamy gothy Harry Potter boy - was in there as we passed. He seduced me with chocolate and he's still yummy. I stammered, bought a marion berry truffle and then we left.
Status: Cass still enamored. Boy still tragically young and pretty.
I thought about kidnapping him and taking him to Seattle tomorrow. Jilli could put him in a cage for me and doll him up with eyeliner. And then I could check that he was very certainly legal and do ... other stuff.
DCJensen - Mar 15, 2007 5:04:37 pm PDT #1054 of 10003
All is well that ends in pizza.
{{{{Miracleborns}}}}
DCJensen - Mar 15, 2007 5:08:22 pm PDT #1055 of 10003
All is well that ends in pizza.
Pix - Mar 15, 2007 5:16:53 pm PDT #1056 of 10003
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
I declare today sucktascular.
Fuckin' Ides of March. Shakespeare wasn't kidding.
Laura - Mar 15, 2007 5:24:57 pm PDT #1057 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
I hope some day you can really talk to your mom
This I do believe will happen one day. For both of you I hope sooner.
Status: Cass still enamored. Boy still tragically young and pretty.
Being enamored is a good thing. Yay! And the big question is, why do we not have pictures? The jealous might be softened if we had Cass n Lee pics.
Was gone all day on stupid work stuff. I'm just stunned over the news. All the love, prayers, vibes, and anything else I can offer goes to Aimee and MM.
billytea - Mar 15, 2007 5:34:32 pm PDT #1058 of 10003
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Aw crap. Aimee and Joe, I'm really sorry.