How's it sit? Pretty cunning, don'tchya think?

Jayne ,'The Message'


Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.  

[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.


Vortex - Dec 18, 2008 8:24:35 am PST #4935 of 10000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Vortex, that's a startingly petty and assy way to behave. Shame on him

I know! I used to like her, but this is the second time she's been shitty in email. I'm starting to think that she's always "on" when I see her, and that's why I used to like her.


Nora Deirdre - Dec 18, 2008 8:26:35 am PST #4936 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I know! I used to like her, but this is the second time she's been shitty in email. I'm starting to think that she's always "on" when I see her, and that's why I used to like her.

Development people are tricky that way. (I say working in a development office). Yikes!


WindSparrow - Dec 18, 2008 8:32:43 am PST #4937 of 10000
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.

Dear Santa,

I'd like Peace on Earth for Christmas. I'd like an end to hatred and violence. Life's crappy enough, can you do something to keep us from being crappy to each other? Please?

Love, me.

So much safety~ma for Shir's sister.


Fay - Dec 18, 2008 8:33:01 am PST #4938 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Honestly, Vortex, I cannot IMAGINE the thought process that would lead to writing that email. That's real glass half empty (and the waiter probably spat in it) thinking.


Shir - Dec 18, 2008 8:38:06 am PST #4939 of 10000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

I have to say, the irony of the day that the so-called truce (because the shooting never stopped, just reduced) being the same day as the Shministim project goal haven't escaped me.


Fay - Dec 18, 2008 8:38:46 am PST #4940 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

wrod.


Fay - Dec 18, 2008 8:39:12 am PST #4941 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

wrod.


meara - Dec 18, 2008 8:39:17 am PST #4942 of 10000

Good lord--and if you're going to be petty and bitchy, in email, where it's always on record, is not the way to do it!!

I would be all for requiring national service, here. It would be a massive change and I'm not sure how the heck we'd work it, but I think it would be good for both the nation and the people who did it. But there would definitely have to be some serious options besides military--though I think were we still in peacetime, some people might be surprised by who chose military service.

It is snowing so hard outside! Which now that I don't have to go anywhere, is really pretty. I just wish I'd known I wouldn't have to go anywhere, and N had spent the night, that would've been fun, all cuddly. Sigh.


Calli - Dec 18, 2008 8:44:05 am PST #4943 of 10000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

A lot of US schools are requiring some sort of public service as a graduation requirement. But that doesn't necessarily translate into the students getting outside of their own groups and neighborhoods or to work with those somewhat different from themselves. My niece managed to do her service requirement at her own church, at a function where she would have been volunteering anyway. Not much of a gain there.


Miracleman - Dec 18, 2008 8:45:46 am PST #4944 of 10000
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

Van: Needs new fuel pump.

Checking account: Overdrawn.

Christmas: Imminent and I am unprepared.

Shoulders: So tense you could bounce a bullet off them.

Neck: See: Shoulders.

Headache: Back. Had it for four days, lost it for about three hours, but now...

Brain: 'sploded.