{{{Sean}}}
Oh, I'm gonna go to the special hell.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
[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.
tiggy - Jul 23, 2008 10:04:00 am PDT #8096 of 10001
I do believe in killing the messenger, you know why? Because it sends a message. ~ Damon Salvatore
sj - Jul 23, 2008 10:09:06 am PDT #8097 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
(((((Sean))))) I'm so sorry.
Pix - Jul 23, 2008 10:15:33 am PDT #8098 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Oh Sean, love. Such a difficult decision, but the right one From everything we have talked about. We are here for you. Come sleep at our house this week.
SailAweigh - Jul 23, 2008 10:18:12 am PDT #8099 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
{{Sean}} I'm sorry. Moving on can be so very difficult.
Miracleman - Jul 23, 2008 10:24:19 am PDT #8100 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020
Wow, Sean, I'm so sorry.
Anything you need, you call.
Miracleman - Jul 23, 2008 10:28:59 am PDT #8101 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020
Frank:
MM, is this
…please keep your arms in legs inside the country.
what you meant for your title?
Um...nope. Oops. Fixed, and thanks for the heads-up.
smonster - Jul 23, 2008 10:34:02 am PDT #8102 of 10001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Oh, damn, Sean. So sorry.
Sparky1 - Jul 23, 2008 10:42:12 am PDT #8103 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
Sean, lots of {{}}
DavidS - Jul 23, 2008 10:57:48 am PDT #8104 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Sad news, Sean.
Time for liquor and country music.
amych - Jul 23, 2008 10:59:17 am PDT #8105 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
The Music of Pain, you mean?