I DO!!!
Now buy me a ticket.
It's like, in the middle of all this, I'm paranoid that you'll think I don't like poetry.
Buffy ,'Empty Places'
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.
Pix - Apr 11, 2007 7:27:41 pm PDT #4652 of 10003
The status is NOT quo.
beth b - Apr 11, 2007 7:29:30 pm PDT #4653 of 10003
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
As you sweep , watch the motion of the broom... see the broom and the floor meet at the grain of sand...
I read my stories to the cat and ate soup. I even vacuumed the bathroom. It is almost bedtime...
brenda m - Apr 11, 2007 7:33:48 pm PDT #4654 of 10003
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
It's zen sand! It's very calming!
Oh, clearly.
beth b - Apr 11, 2007 7:45:45 pm PDT #4655 of 10003
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
like sand through an hourglass...
Aims - Apr 11, 2007 7:58:45 pm PDT #4656 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
So are the ... STOP YELLING AT ME ABOUT THE SAND!
beth b - Apr 11, 2007 8:01:24 pm PDT #4657 of 10003
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
the universe in a grain of sand
I can keep going...
Daisy Jane - Apr 11, 2007 8:05:37 pm PDT #4658 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Y'all know he hates you now.
billytea - Apr 11, 2007 8:54:13 pm PDT #4659 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.
Now buy me a ticket.
Yes. Now that I am married, I will explain to my wife that I intend to pay for a parade of strange women to come visit. And then I shall set fire to my hair while chewing tinfoil.
Aims - Apr 11, 2007 8:57:44 pm PDT #4660 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
In that case, I'll take a ticket also, please.
Daisy Jane - Apr 11, 2007 8:59:22 pm PDT #4661 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Maybe we can get a group discount! I'll bring William the penguin.