Well, we may not have parted on the best of terms. I realize certain words were exchanged. Also, certain... bullets. But that's air through the engine. It's past. We're business people.

Mal ,'Serenity'


Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?  

[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.


JenP - Aug 24, 2008 5:53:55 am PDT #2967 of 10001

It's official: Delaware is too far from Florida.

AND I have to go to work now.

On the upside, I had waffles with peanut butter and syrup this morning.

Enjoy your Sunday, peeps.


Gadget_Girl - Aug 24, 2008 5:56:25 am PDT #2968 of 10001
Just call me "Siouxsie Shunshine".

Delaware is too far from Florida.

Agreed. Yet another reason to find the Buffista island.

I had waffles with peanut butter and syrup this morning.

Nom Nom Nom. A definite upside, indeed!


Barb - Aug 24, 2008 6:00:11 am PDT #2969 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”

Explain to me why I take on arguing with idiots? It never ends well, especially for them.


beth b - Aug 24, 2008 6:04:47 am PDT #2970 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

that breakfast sounds good

I am starving

but mostly -- I want people to admire our floor, possibly people with donuts

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amych - Aug 24, 2008 6:09:48 am PDT #2971 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Ooh, beth -- the floor came out looking fabulous! Congratulations!


DCJensen - Aug 24, 2008 6:11:45 am PDT #2972 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Very good floor.

t applause


DCJensen - Aug 24, 2008 6:13:37 am PDT #2973 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Fighting the mighty gronk this morning.

I woke up from a dream where Johnny Cash was singing in french.


WindSparrow - Aug 24, 2008 6:25:42 am PDT #2974 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

t golf clapping Excellent floor, beth. We have no donuts to share, but I could shove a couple Splenda-sweetened cookies through the interpipes for you. We got 'em at the farmers' market yesterday and they are pretty good.


Barb - Aug 24, 2008 6:33:59 am PDT #2975 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”

Oooooooh-- bootimous floors, beth. I, too, have no donuts, but I do have Peanut Butter M&Ms.


Barb - Aug 24, 2008 6:50:54 am PDT #2976 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”

And AUGH, no it was most assuredly not Dr. Sam Beckett's corporeal body that made the leaps. It was his spirit/consciousness/soul because otherwise, it wouldn't make any sense, you half-witted, two-toned raving moron!

::ahem::

Sorry. Had to vent. I just said the same thing but in much more polite lady language on another loop. I did stop shy of saying "Bless your heart," however.