Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.

Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


SuziQ - Sep 06, 2007 2:14:45 pm PDT #4459 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Ohhh, thanks omnis - now I have to find something that sparks my interest.

How do you have an audiobook of Native American sign language?


Glamcookie - Sep 06, 2007 2:22:09 pm PDT #4460 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

I am burning a Pacifica Bourbon Island Vanilla candle AIFG. Just thought I'd share the love. I want more of these!


Nicole - Sep 06, 2007 2:38:07 pm PDT #4461 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

Yay meara! Congrats on the new job!

Money makes me feel stupid.

Join the club, Kristin. You can be president, if you like. Everyone else in the club seems to think there should be a salary with the title. Hmph

I want pizza. Or a cheeseburger. And maybe some ice cream.


Laga - Sep 06, 2007 2:45:19 pm PDT #4462 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Congratulations meara!


§ ita § - Sep 06, 2007 2:45:35 pm PDT #4463 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Those heels would be useless for me. No way I can walk in them, yet they're too low for pole dancing.

Also, I mean, really bad for you.

I totally believe everything I've written so far. But for $25? Who the fuck cares? Those things are sex.


ChiKat - Sep 06, 2007 2:49:09 pm PDT #4464 of 10001
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?

Yay, meara!!!!!!!

I am so very pooped. This week has been good most of the time and challenging a few times. I had a great day with my Troubled Class, so I hope it continues. We shall see.

I also have an apartment and will be moving in about 2 weeks! I cannot wait because this commute is of the ick. Today, it took me 1.5 hours to get home and the last half hour was me trying not to get sick in the car because of upset tummy.


hippocampus - Sep 06, 2007 3:02:38 pm PDT #4465 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

hurray meara! here's all my moving ~ma! (very few breakies, no lost things)


sj - Sep 06, 2007 3:10:03 pm PDT #4466 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Congratulations, meara! Best of luck moving!


Sparky1 - Sep 06, 2007 3:13:44 pm PDT #4467 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

Congratulations, meara!

Boo! meara is leaving D.C.!


Steph L. - Sep 06, 2007 3:18:58 pm PDT #4468 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Those heels would be useless for me.

See, what you need is a cross-dressing BF/houseboy/cabana boy/man-candy/etc., because then he wears them and you get to watch in appreciation. It's a win-win.