We killed a homeless man on this bench. Me and Dru. Those were good times. You know, he begged for mercy, and you know, that only made her bite harder.

Spike ,'Sleeper'


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.


Hil R. - Jan 22, 2009 7:39:37 pm PST #8700 of 10000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

{{[askye}}}


javachik - Jan 22, 2009 7:44:56 pm PST #8701 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.

((((askye))))


Atropa - Jan 22, 2009 8:00:32 pm PST #8702 of 10000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

{{{askye}}}


juliana - Jan 22, 2009 8:04:43 pm PST #8703 of 10000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

{{{{askye}}}} I'm so sorry, honey, but it's good that Anna had you as long as she did.


ChiKat - Jan 22, 2009 8:26:02 pm PST #8704 of 10000
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

{{{askye}}} I am so so sorry.

Also, {{{}}} to Jilli, Plei, and Sean, too.

I'm not having a very good day, either. It's a bad day in Bitchland. Work slapped me down really hard today for a reason that is totally illogical and completely political. I suspect I'm going to end up being the picture next to the word "scapegoat" in the dictionary.


Hil R. - Jan 22, 2009 8:30:58 pm PST #8705 of 10000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I start physical therapy for my shoulder tomorrow. I'm pretty sure that it will make it feel better, but I'm also pretty sure that it will make it feel worse first. I'm kind of nervous.


Sean K - Jan 22, 2009 8:36:19 pm PST #8706 of 10000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Probably, Hil. I'm sure you'll be able to handle it, but strength and little pain ~ma to you anyway.


WindSparrow - Jan 22, 2009 8:41:05 pm PST #8707 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.

{{{{{Hil}}}}}

{{{{ChiKat}}}}


omnis_audis - Jan 22, 2009 8:42:46 pm PST #8708 of 10000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

{{{Askye}}}

Jilli, I've been thinking about you all day since I heard the news this morning.

Sean, you know I'm here for ya. If you need to talk, give a call.

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So. Nasel thing. Sure enough, the other info booklet said filtered water was fine. Perfect. I have a pur filter on the kitchen sink. I got a comfy temp going, I filtered it. Filled the bottle. Dumped in the packet. Headed warnings. And I must say, it wasn't nearly as bad as I imagined. My advice, don't breath out thru nose either. I figured no on in. But out too. I was expecting to see more gunk come out. I guess I waited too long. I don't think it went up into the under eye sinuses. But we'll see how I feel later.


Hil R. - Jan 22, 2009 9:11:35 pm PST #8709 of 10000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

While searching for some songs by Mira Awad, I stumbled on Israel's 1979 Eurovision entry. [link] It has everything you could possibly want from a seventies song -- ridiculously sappy lyrics that say absolutely nothing, guys with perms, guys with Chachi hair, sparkly suspenders, bow ties, white pants, woman with feathered hair, and a dress with chiffon and flowers and other stuff that I really can't describe, but could not possibly exist in any decade other than the seventies. It is fabulous.