You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I've ever had to transport. Yet by far the most troublesome. Does that seem right to you?

Early ,'Objects In Space'


Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.  

[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.


JZ - Apr 25, 2010 5:36:46 pm PDT #17147 of 30000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

I'm so sorry, Vortex. There's no cancer that isn't evil, but, God, colon cancer is one of the worst. I'm so sorry for your loss.


Ginger - Apr 25, 2010 5:37:55 pm PDT #17148 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Fuck cancer indeed. So sorry, Vortex.

I just found out a friend's father died, and I can't think of anything to write. I'll probably end up falling back on Walt Whitman.

"A facility for quotation covers the absence of original thought." ~ Dorothy L. Sayers


Vortex - Apr 25, 2010 5:39:24 pm PDT #17149 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Thanks, all. I've been waiting for a call or email for a while now, so I'm okay. I sent up a quick prayer for my dad to be on the lookout. Of course, knowing my dad, he'll ask Paul why he never asked me out :)


smonster - Apr 25, 2010 5:41:06 pm PDT #17150 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Fuck cancer.

And fuck Aims' fucking uncle fucker.

Fuck.


javachik - Apr 25, 2010 5:41:55 pm PDT #17151 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

I disagree with Sayers completely.

Vortex, I am sorry.


Strix - Apr 25, 2010 5:44:18 pm PDT #17152 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Vortex, Ginger, so sorry about the sad news.


billytea - Apr 25, 2010 5:44:38 pm PDT #17153 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I'm sorry, Vortex. And Aims.


SailAweigh - Apr 25, 2010 6:04:31 pm PDT #17154 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

I am so sorry for your loss, Vortex. Fuck cancer, indeed.


Steph L. - Apr 25, 2010 6:04:55 pm PDT #17155 of 30000
That which does not kill you should RUN

Of course, knowing my dad, he'll ask Paul why he never asked me out :)

Well, sure! He's still a *dad,* regardless of his state of existence. My dad will be fixing people's cars and mowing their lawns in the afterlife. I'm sure of it.


Aims - Apr 25, 2010 6:05:38 pm PDT #17156 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Vortex, I am so sorry. Eff cancer in the a.