We're not gonna die. We can't die, Bendis. You know why? Because we are so very pretty. We are just too pretty for God to let us die.

Mal ,'Serenity'


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.


beth b - Jan 07, 2009 9:33:50 am PST #7175 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

My mom was an oh what a beautiful morning person. or a throw the dog in the bed person. But there is no good way to wake me up. Best way seems to be music half an hour before I have to move.

ION, has anyone seen my calm or equilibrium around? I really need it.


Vortex - Jan 07, 2009 9:38:08 am PST #7176 of 10000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Right!? My one has brought me coffee in bed, which is truly lovely, but I've done the same for him. My dad both doesn't drink coffee and gets up really early. Perfect!

I have never had a significant relationship with anyone who drinks coffee. Which is odd.


Atropa - Jan 07, 2009 9:43:41 am PST #7177 of 10000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Happy Birthday, MM! May you finally perfect that robot army you've been working on.


sj - Jan 07, 2009 9:48:52 am PST #7178 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Happy Birthday, Miracle Man!!!


sj - Jan 07, 2009 9:50:33 am PST #7179 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Strawberries with cream cheese dip:

{{{Erin}}} I'm so sorry about the sleep problem. I know how difficult it can be when you don't have one of the socially acceptable reasons why you need to miss work. Take care.


Calli - Jan 07, 2009 10:05:36 am PST #7180 of 10000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I'm sorry about the insomnia, Erin. Fie on stubborn pharmacists!


WindSparrow - Jan 07, 2009 10:13:21 am PST #7181 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.

I made a huge Oriental Trading order yesterday, so we'll be set for a while once it comes.

Oriental Trading Co. is dangerous. And they let me order stuff at one of the group homes, because I will do crafts with the residents. Just in case you were wishing it weren't so prohibitively expensive to get fleece blanket kits from them - their fleece is god-awful cheap. It pulls out of shape and is not always cut evenly.


Tom Scola - Jan 07, 2009 10:15:46 am PST #7182 of 10000
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.

Note to self: When you're craving chocolate chip cookies, Nabisco 100 Calorie Packs Chips Ahoy! Thin Crips baked chocolate chip snacks is a poor substitute.


Trudy Booth - Jan 07, 2009 10:23:21 am PST #7183 of 10000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

My dad would snap on the lights and bark "Get up!" in his master sergeant's voice. It was a horribly unpleasant way to get woken up. From deep sleep to sitting upright, adrenaline coursing in my veins with no transition.

Contrastingly, my college girlfriend, Suz, would come down to my dorm room and gently waggle my foot back and forth so we could go to our Shakespeare class. Most pleasant.

Probably better one's Father do the first than the second though...


DavidS - Jan 07, 2009 10:28:44 am PST #7184 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Probably better one's Father do the first than the second though...

Yeah, that would've been creepy. There are mornings where I I have to literally drag Emmett out of bed. Since his bed is fairly high off the floor, I just drag him until his legs are touching the ground.