Well, look who just popped open a fresh can of venom.

Xander ,'Empty Places'


Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.  

[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.


Steph L. - Sep 25, 2009 6:49:03 am PDT #24364 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Steph, are you enjoying the books despite their grimness?

I am, yeah. After finishing the last one, I'm wondering if he's going to write more, because it was open-ended.


SailAweigh - Sep 25, 2009 7:02:56 am PDT #24365 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Seska, Girl and family}} Oy. Too damn much cancer going around, lately. ~ma to you all.

{{FredPete}} So sorry to hear about Rigatoni. I'm glad you were able to be there to comfort him at the end.


Dana - Sep 25, 2009 7:14:08 am PDT #24366 of 30000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

I'm really sorry, Fred Pete.


Vortex - Sep 25, 2009 7:28:18 am PDT #24367 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Oh, I forgot to say about the website designer. I was pissed last night at the theatre and was bitching to some of the guys in the orchestra and one of them said "is that [designer's name]?" I was surprised and said "yes" he said "Oh, I teach there, and I was going to ask her to do some stuff for me, but now I don't know" So, I got to badmouth her with no guilt!

And I would be more understanding about her being "swamped" if I didn't know that she had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office (and I know this because her boss called me to see if I'd heard from her because boss was worried that she hadn't come to work)


smonster - Sep 25, 2009 7:29:28 am PDT #24368 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I am, yeah.

Cool. ::adds to list::

Working on my Most Dreaded Task, hereafter referred to as MDT. It's great that I'm getting all this done, but my hands are starting to suffer from all the data entry. Owie. Stoopid borderline hypermobility.


SailAweigh - Sep 25, 2009 7:30:26 am PDT #24369 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Fer crying out loud, Vortex! Are you going to try to find someone else to do it?


ChiKat - Sep 25, 2009 7:31:06 am PDT #24370 of 30000
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?

had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office

And she wasn't fired?????


smonster - Sep 25, 2009 7:31:15 am PDT #24371 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

she had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office

She did what now? ZOMG. Reminds me of a contractor my parents hired who once left the COUNTRY without telling them. Never mind that this was the second time they'd hired him, and the first time a one-month project turned into a nine-month project.


Polter-Cow - Sep 25, 2009 7:33:30 am PDT #24372 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office

Vegas...or ARGENTINA?


tommyrot - Sep 25, 2009 7:38:06 am PDT #24373 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

she had gone to Vegas for a week and didn't tell anyone in the office

I used to work at the Memorial Union kitchen at UW-Madison. While there, I heard the Legend of the Guy Who Didn't Show Up For Work For a Week.

So, this guy doesn't show up for work for a week. Then when he does show up, he assumes he's been fired. But he wasn't, as no one noticed that he wasn't there.

Now that was a great place to work if you were a slacker college student. Especially if you had access to the bake shop liquor cabinet....