Everybody dies, Tracey. Someone's carrying a bullet for you right now, doesn't even know it. The trick is to die of old age before it finds you.

Mal ,'The Message'


Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


sumi - Aug 14, 2007 12:57:12 pm PDT #1393 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

mix chamomile and mint - both are tummy soothers.


P.M. Marc - Aug 14, 2007 12:58:04 pm PDT #1394 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

Hell, he can't hurt me. He can just piss me off. But, if he goes looking, he shouldn't be mad at what he finds.

Exactly. I mean, WTF?


Pix - Aug 14, 2007 1:01:13 pm PDT #1395 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Thanks sumi, I'll do that.


amych - Aug 14, 2007 1:03:02 pm PDT #1396 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

I am very curious because I've never experienced a hurricane before (except the remnants when they would make NC rainy for a few days).

Remember that very few of them are disasters, and most are big windy rainstorms at a time of year when the whole region needs replenishing. That's not to say you should take Ellie surfing at the height of the storm, but this dude doesn't look like a big worry as storms go.


juliana - Aug 14, 2007 1:18:16 pm PDT #1397 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

pets Kristin's tummy. Soothingly.

I LOVE the homicidal cuddle pile! Sweet!

"Man, it would be soooooo much easier if all the shitheads would just up and be named Earl."

BWAH!! She is so very, very right.

Those black-eyed peas
Tasted all right to me, Earl....


Connie Neil - Aug 14, 2007 1:23:55 pm PDT #1398 of 10001
brillig

Our housemate's cat is definitely an outdoors cat, so we had few legs to stand on in keeping the others in. Koogie goes out in the morning, looks around, comes back in and sleeps the rest of the day. Shadow goes out on regular patrols, then comes back and checks in on Hubby. We pull them in at night, more from the desire to have kitty snuggles in bed than from worry.


Aims - Aug 14, 2007 1:50:22 pm PDT #1399 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Wanna know what is *really* Joe's fault?

The fact that I am as big a dork as I am. I just got my birthday present.

A solid rowan-wood wand and a Hufflepuff school banner.


Pix - Aug 14, 2007 1:59:49 pm PDT #1400 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Awwwwww!

Joe wins.


Ginger - Aug 14, 2007 2:09:45 pm PDT #1401 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I just think Joe helped bring out your inner dork.


Stephanie - Aug 14, 2007 2:21:23 pm PDT #1402 of 10001
Trust my rage

That's not to say you should take Ellie surfing at the height of the storm, but this dude doesn't look like a big worry as storms go.

Joe's been talking about doing exactly this, but Ellie will be staying on shore with me. Dean is no longer projected to hit us head on but is how headed a bit more to the left. Look out Dominican Republic.

Having thought about it, I think at least 70% of my issue is feeling trapped on this island. There's no where to go in case of disaster. Sort of claustrophobia, I guess.