I'm sorry, Sean and JZ.
Cordelia ,'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
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Hugs for JZ and Sean, you are both wonderful people, don't let your brains tell you otherwise.
Good luck dealing with your insane advisor, Hil. I admire your restraint, I would have lost my temper with him long ago.
{{{Sean}}} {{{JZ}}}
Sending miles of good thoughts to Sean and JZ, two wonderful people who have always gone the extra distance to be kind and supportive of friends in need. Candle lit for each of you, just so you know someone's bending energy on better for both of you.
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JZ and Sean, I wish I could wave the magic brainfix wand and make it all better.
Sean you are one of the best humans I know, truly.
Guys, I'm sorry things suck so much for you right now. You don't deserve it.
Sean you are one of the best humans I know, truly.
This. This.
And thank you for the good thoughts and the candle. Mine will pass, eventually. It's depression. It comes and goes, and I need to accept that it's a lifetime thing. Remission, exacerbation, remission again, but never actually going away.
It's 8:40 and the ice cream man just drove by.
Just how hot is it there, Laga?
{{{{Hil}}}}
{{{{JZ}}}}}
{{{{Sean}}}}
I want to duck tape Daniel's supervisor to Hil's advisor, and velcro them to the outside of the Empire State Building, about 15 floors up.