Since this is where chat about girly stuff like cosmetics usually ends up, is everyone familiar with the cosmetics giveaway on Tuesday? This is the first I've heard of it.
I'm a single undead gal trying to make it in the big city. I have to start somewhere and they're evil here. They don't judge. They've got necro-tempered glass. No burning up. A great medical plan, and who needs dental more than us?
Harmony ,'Conviction (1)'
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.
Kathy A - Jan 16, 2009 12:48:23 pm PST #8058 of 10000
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Laura - Jan 16, 2009 12:50:28 pm PST #8059 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.
I am so sorry, Kristin. What a horrible tragedy for all.
Pix - Jan 16, 2009 1:00:15 pm PST #8060 of 10000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Thank you, everyone. I am going to a student-led candlelight vigil on the beach tonight. I was away on a site visit today and so wasn't with everyone when they got the terrible news, so I've heard it all via email--not the best way, really. Anyway. It's terribly sad and terribly difficult, and I'm going to do my best to be an anchor of support for my girls. Right now, though, I'm home from my site visit and am going to take a nap. Sometimes you just need a nap.
WindSparrow - Jan 16, 2009 1:05:38 pm PST #8061 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.
Rest up, Kristin. May you have all the strength you need to be for your girls. So much peace and strength~ma to that family, and the whole school.
WindSparrow - Jan 16, 2009 1:06:14 pm PST #8062 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.
(not that I ever did those, I was usually studying)
What were you, omnis - Willow with a penis?
brenda m - Jan 16, 2009 1:09:02 pm PST #8063 of 10000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Kristin, how awful for you all.
NoiseDesign - Jan 16, 2009 1:09:03 pm PST #8064 of 10000
Our wings are not tired
Willow with a penis
t scrubs with brain bleach
Nora Deirdre - Jan 16, 2009 1:14:37 pm PST #8065 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I am so, so sorry.
Cass - Jan 16, 2009 1:18:15 pm PST #8066 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I am so, so sorry.
Pssst, Nora, you misspelled 'proud' in your post.
Nora Deirdre - Jan 16, 2009 1:33:02 pm PST #8067 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Oops, I didn't finish my thought... I am so sorry about Olivia, Kristin