Giles! I accidentally killed Spike. That's okay, right?

Buffy ,'Never Leave Me'


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.


sj - Oct 16, 2009 6:41:41 am PDT #26594 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

That's fair, although (and terminology tends to get tangled up in this stuff), as I understand it what's on the table is public health insurance - the health care itself is still remaining private under all proposals so far (except for vets, of course).

Sorry, I meant insurance.


Lee - Oct 16, 2009 6:57:37 am PDT #26595 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Good luck on with the panel, Sail!


WindSparrow - Oct 16, 2009 7:04:34 am PDT #26596 of 30000
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.

Job~ma, Sail.

House~ma, Barb.

Nose~ma, Laura's mom.


Barb - Oct 16, 2009 7:07:36 am PDT #26597 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Panel ~ma for you, sail!


Shir - Oct 16, 2009 7:10:32 am PDT #26598 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Ouch! Nose~ma to your mom, Laura. And Job~ma and yesyouwantme~ma to you, Sail. And Barb - may you get all of the house~ma my family wasn't able to get. I know what a big deal it can be.


Calli - Oct 16, 2009 7:29:40 am PDT #26599 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Much impress-the-heck-out-of-them~ma to you, Sail.


Aims - Oct 16, 2009 7:29:52 am PDT #26600 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I are evil.

I have a co-worker that is very attention span challenged. He's very hyper. And VERY open to suggestion when it comes to food. So like Wednesday I wanted Qdoba, but didn't want to go out and get it. So I mentioned it to him, and waited, and about 5 minutes later ... "Dammit, Aimee. Now I want Qdoba." to which I said, "I'll buy it if you go get it." and so boom! Free Qdoba for him and fetched Qdoba for me! Total win-win!

Today, I wanted cake because I had some anger I needed to eat through. I was going to make do with the baklava I ordered for lunch, but I mentioned it outloud to him. Now he's at the grocery store getting red velvet cake. I didn't mean to send him on a cake errand. But he said he was bored and had decided to be done working for the day. So yay cake!


tommyrot - Oct 16, 2009 7:32:55 am PDT #26601 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.

Aims is evil. Yet she has cake.

I sense a valuable lesson here....


Aims - Oct 16, 2009 7:35:42 am PDT #26602 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Red Velvet cake even!!


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Oct 16, 2009 7:36:18 am PDT #26603 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

Hey, her co-worker was bored, and now he's not. As a positive side effect, Aims has cake. I like this plan.

The Girl is in Israel. Her suitcase is not. We've decided to blame 2009, which seems to be everyone's annus horribilis. We are wondering whether we can sue 2009. Bring on 2010, I say.