Spike: We got a history, him and me. Fred: What? Spike: It was a long time ago. He was a young Watcher, fresh out of the academy when we crossed paths. It was a, what-you-call battle of wills and blood was spilled. Vendettas were sworn. It was a whole-- Fred: My God you're so full of crap. Spike: Yeah. Okay.

'Unleashed'


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.


sj - Sep 28, 2007 7:40:14 am PDT #7572 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Well what the fuck is her problem? She afraid of having her son marry someone awesome and beautiful and totally kick ass? Then, I get it.

Apparently, I'm evil and awful and handicapped, which I don't think she likes.


Steph L. - Sep 28, 2007 7:40:39 am PDT #7573 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

I hate that it feels so bloody useless to even try to put things in order. Every damn time I turn around, there are bigger and bigger piles of junk.

I know that feeling. I live in a field of accelerated entropy.

I'm deliberately moving to a house that seems to be the nexus of accelerated entropy.

We're meeting TCG's mom tonight and telling her about the engagement. I don't think she'll be happy. So nervous.

Awww, honey. The most important thing is how happy you and TCG are, although, yeah, it would be nice if his mom would be supportive.


Volans - Sep 28, 2007 7:42:59 am PDT #7574 of 10001
move out and draw fire

What Aimee said.

Transplant ~ma, Suzi, for your mother, and coping for you!

I have no opinion on reiki, except that my company's health facility offers it so it must be somewhat popular.

Woe! I can't load the pix of Sparky's house! Guess I'll have to see it in person.


Aims - Sep 28, 2007 7:43:15 am PDT #7575 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Apparently, I'm evil and awful and handicapped, which I don't think she likes.

OH MY GAWDS YOU'RE HANDICAPPED????

I can't roll me eyes enough.


Nora Deirdre - Sep 28, 2007 7:48:22 am PDT #7576 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Well what the fuck is her problem? She afraid of having her son marry someone awesome and beautiful and totally kick ass? Then, I get it.

Otherwise, ass her in the ear.

Today, Aimee will be speaking for me. Keep up the good work, Empress! Ima take a nap.


Aims - Sep 28, 2007 7:49:14 am PDT #7577 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Anything in particular you want me to say, Nora?


Nora Deirdre - Sep 28, 2007 7:52:36 am PDT #7578 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

No, just trust your instincts! There's a reason you have been chosen for the gig!


megan walker - Sep 28, 2007 7:55:55 am PDT #7579 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

~ma to those that need it. Good luck!!


juliana - Sep 28, 2007 8:03:06 am PDT #7580 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

We're meeting TCG's mom tonight and telling her about the engagement. I don't think she'll be happy. So nervous.

Grump. She should be bowled over by the awesomeness that is you, not cranky/prejudiced/whatthehellever. How dare she not see the awesomeness of you??


Emily - Sep 28, 2007 8:03:32 am PDT #7581 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Format > Auto Format > Options, and clear everything on the Auto Format and Auto Format as you type tabs.

Huh. You know, I used to do this. Wonder why I stopped?