Any thing in particular or just a general sadness.
brenda knows what's the what. No Miracleborns living fifteen minutes away any more.
Bracket hugs?
You betcha.
I'm sorry Sean. Anything we can do?
Dressing up like Jessica Rabbit helps.
Now, this would be the perfect time for a swear word.
Kaylee ,'Jaynestown'
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.
Sean K - May 02, 2007 8:16:38 am PDT #7505 of 10003
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Jessica - May 02, 2007 8:17:37 am PDT #7506 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
{{{{{{SEAN!}}}}}
ChiKat - May 02, 2007 8:18:25 am PDT #7507 of 10003
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
{{Sean}} I'm sorry, sweetie.
-t - May 02, 2007 8:19:37 am PDT #7508 of 10003
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
{{{Sean}}}
Daisy Jane - May 02, 2007 8:20:18 am PDT #7509 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
(((Sean))) I'm working on it.
Sean K - May 02, 2007 8:21:40 am PDT #7510 of 10003
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
You'd think that knowing this day was coming for a while now would help. Not as much as I'd hoped.
Michigan better be damned good to them, or I'm gonna have to go drag them back out here again.
Jessica - May 02, 2007 8:23:10 am PDT #7511 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
What, you couldn't sneak out last night and slash their tires? I swear, it's like you're not even TRYING to keep them in LA...
juliana - May 02, 2007 8:30:29 am PDT #7512 of 10003
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
{{{{Sean}}}}
WindSparrow - May 02, 2007 8:36:34 am PDT #7513 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
{{{{{Sean}}}}}
Travel~ma to the Aimee and Joe and Emma and assorted furclads.
Sean K - May 02, 2007 8:36:49 am PDT #7514 of 10003
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
What, you couldn't sneak out last night and slash their tires? I swear, it's like you're not even TRYING to keep them in LA...
I was ALL READY TO DO JUST THAT, when I stopped by their place on Monday to pick up some last minute items from them. But they didn't have their own car! They'd pulled this fake out thing. The van was "in the shop," and they had a "rental." I had no idea where the real van was, so the plan was shot.