Thanks!
The money was too good. I got stupid.
Jayne ,'Ariel'
The Great Write Way, Act Three: Where's the gun?
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erikaj - Jul 09, 2015 9:12:25 am PDT #6336 of 6687
Always Anti-fascist!
SailAweigh - Jul 09, 2015 11:23:36 am PDT #6337 of 6687
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
That gave me shivers of the soul, erika.
erikaj - Jul 09, 2015 3:34:20 pm PDT #6338 of 6687
Always Anti-fascist!
I hope that's a good thing.
-t - Jul 09, 2015 4:30:09 pm PDT #6339 of 6687
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
That's great, erika. Really, to get all buffista about it, means a thing. The way you have crafted it really conveys that meaning well.
Karl - Jul 09, 2015 7:05:35 pm PDT #6340 of 6687
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.
Thanks, Erika, for capturing one of the moments that made me proudest to be a Buffista.
Beverly - Jul 09, 2015 9:22:13 pm PDT #6341 of 6687
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Lovely, erika. More lovely for being truth.
SailAweigh - Jul 10, 2015 6:58:34 am PDT #6342 of 6687
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
I hope that's a good thing.
Indeed, it is! It left me all choked up sniffling.
erikaj - Jul 10, 2015 10:15:55 am PDT #6343 of 6687
Always Anti-fascist!
There are lots of great Buffista stories, but that may be the one I have the biggest part in. Although the time we rode through the car wash to meet Allyson and Nilly(and she found a place that was accessible and kosher) was pretty great too.
Laura - Jul 10, 2015 10:18:41 am PDT #6344 of 6687
Our wings are not tired.
Thank you, erika! That brings back wonderful memories.
Typo Boy - Jul 17, 2015 7:20:19 am PDT #6345 of 6687
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
While working out yesterday, "And we danced" came on. I thought - I wonder what that couple is doing now. And this song suddenly came to me, pretty much word for word like this:
Liars in Love
Our first time together was just for one night.
No promises. No tomorrow. We were hard core all right.
When the morning came, we were cooing like doves.
What can I say? We were liars in love.
We decided to be just a bit more than friends,
Keep our own places, cause it would soon end.
We moved in together into a small flat above
A struggling laundry. We were liars in love.
We'd never get married we told one and all.
Like the song said, no paper from no city hall.
At our wedding, friends sang "Mazel tov".
Now everyone knew we were liars in love.
We swore to ignore St. Valentine's Day.
But the house fills with chocolate in some unknown way.
I guess even now, when push comes to shove,
After 25 years, we're still liars in love.