Can't you ever get your mind out of the hellmouth?

Buffy ,'Touched'


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.


Zenkitty - May 30, 2010 3:47:19 pm PDT #20889 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

"Inspiration" is a good name for a dirigible.

Cass, e me your postal addy, and I shall send you a literate simian.


Cass - May 30, 2010 3:51:04 pm PDT #20890 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Insent. Because I'll listen.


smonster - May 30, 2010 5:38:20 pm PDT #20891 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Zen, my phone didn't ring, and I have no missed calls. Must have been wihout signal. Glad you got some things done, and I'd love to play the productivity game tomorrow via email, chat, phone, or board post.

I've been through it before, with other friends, so I may be overreacting. But I think it's better to care too much.

My rule is to take any mention seriously. And yes, asking about plans is key. Or, what everyone else said.

I just watched Sherlock Holmes for the first time. Bloody brilliant. Although I'm afraid it did nothing to shift my opinion of Rachel McAdams to the positive. Oh well.

And Miracleman, I read your whole passage aloud to amyth's guffaws. I then inquired of the heavens why you were not yet rich beyond imagining. Sadly, I received no reply.


Aims - May 30, 2010 5:40:37 pm PDT #20892 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I then inquired of the heavens why you were not yet rich beyond imagining.

A question I ask constantly. I also receive no reply.


smonster - May 30, 2010 5:46:10 pm PDT #20893 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Also, since I haven't said it recently, I love my Frankie boy. He's my sweet angelpuppy from heaven. Even when he pees in the living room or jumps up on my bed with "snacks" from the litter box. Oh, how I wish the adage "One man's trash is another man's treasure" did not so aptly apply.


beekaytee - May 30, 2010 5:53:49 pm PDT #20894 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

Ergh. The snack box is a pooch problem...well...not a problem for them so much.

Yesterday's doggy lama client was an 8 week old Labradoodle (killer cute and home just 3 hours) who has moved in with two cats. We spent some time devising aversion and segregation strategies.

It's a tough one.

Coincidentally, I sent a message to a friend this evening about how wonderful Bartleby has been lately. He always has been, but even 8.5 years into it, I love him more every day.


beth b - May 30, 2010 5:59:15 pm PDT #20895 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

When we saw -t today we gave her hugs and love from everyone


meara - May 30, 2010 5:59:46 pm PDT #20896 of 30000

Oh that's good to hear, beth.


Steph L. - May 30, 2010 6:00:41 pm PDT #20897 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Coincidentally, I sent a message to a friend this evening about how wonderful Bartleby has been lately. He always has been, but even 8.5 years into it, I love him more every day.

I said earlier today that even though my anxiety and depression are particularly bad right now, having the pets around honestly helps. (Except when it's feeding time -- it is SO HARD for me to feed them right now. Not because I have a problem feeding the pets; just because everything feels impossible right now.) But they're absurd, and sweet, and good companions, and they make this easier in ways I didn't expect.


Nora Deirdre - May 30, 2010 6:08:36 pm PDT #20898 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

How is she holding up, Beth?