Yeah, we really aren't the people to help you out, bug.
Mal: Can I come in? Inara: No. Mal: See? That's why I usually don't ask.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[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.
Cass - Jun 29, 2007 6:46:49 pm PDT #4909 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Beverly - Jun 29, 2007 6:55:38 pm PDT #4910 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
a fanfic marathon. I think I might have some links to send you.
Hello?
quit being a dirty old lady.
What, me? You didn't see anything. You just thought you did.
Have you met me?
Oh, there you are.
Also, welcome to the club. Go dirty old ladies!
Oh hi! Thanks! It's very pretty here.
And tangentially related, Jason Manns is singing Crazy Love in my ears right now. No JA harmony,though.
Oh Amy, you just made me double wibble, first for your description of the young guy at work, second because Faith always breaks me, too. Email to discuss?
Amy - Jun 29, 2007 6:58:14 pm PDT #4911 of 10001
Because books.
Email to discuss?
Yes please!
Also, I can send you a link to a ... nonobjectionable fic series that is heavy on schmoop in the best way. Yay!
vw bug - Jun 29, 2007 6:58:30 pm PDT #4912 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Waiting for a file to download and update software so I can finish playing with my new technology and go to bed.
Cass - Jun 29, 2007 7:09:31 pm PDT #4913 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Oh, there you are.I can be just so predictable sometimes.
Amy - Jun 29, 2007 7:13:01 pm PDT #4914 of 10001
Because books.
Bev, where'd you go?
P.M. Marc - Jun 29, 2007 7:36:04 pm PDT #4915 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
That is all. I won't babble about it here. I will simply sit here and wibble and flail silently
Aww. Bless.
It's such a key episode! So many callbacks throughout S2! So much learned about both Dean and Sam!
Okay. This might only amuse me, BUT:
So I'm writing, and I've just given someone a dislocated elbow. My mother calls me to natter, and while we're on the phone, I decide to ask her, seeing as she's been an RN for the better part of half a century, how the things were dealt with if you didn't have access to an x-ray machine or an ER.
Turns out, she's just the right person to ask, as she did just that while attempting to ride a calf back in the summer of '49 when she was 12.
Suffice it to say, OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH.
And also, OUCH.
Beverly - Jun 29, 2007 7:38:04 pm PDT #4916 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Amy, I got the links--sorry, I got engrossed in one of them. I'm around though, if you want to talk about Faith.
Cass - Jun 29, 2007 7:41:33 pm PDT #4917 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
And also? OUCH!
Oh, ouchie ouchie ouch!
juliana - Jun 29, 2007 7:42:13 pm PDT #4918 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I don't think I even want to know. I can imagine, though.
Just got back from M's and snarfed an entire plate of pasta. I had... not a full-on breakdown, but a couple episodes of the Single Perfect Tear and then borderline breaking down - the whole standing at the sink, back to the other person in the room because you don't want to bother them thing. Nothing about us, no worries on that front. Just a fuckload of aching for the past and uncertainty about the future and... I've been riding the storm and riding well, I'm just... I'm just tired right now. Yeah, I'm tired.
Bless his little Gemini heart, he gets a little flustered when I'm emotional and does his best to snap the mood. And makes me laugh through my tears and threaten to kill him (in the most loving way possible). And then gives big Canadian bearhug.
Anyway. I promise I'll stop being mememe soon (or as much as I can). Just... yeah.
So I'm listening to the Supernatural "soundtrack" that some kind LJer put together and reading Newsweek. And babbling in here.