Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.

Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


Sophia Brooks - Jan 13, 2010 3:23:04 pm PST #6760 of 30000
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

Isn't there some sort of bitters shortage?


Steph L. - Jan 13, 2010 3:24:17 pm PST #6761 of 30000
That which does not kill you should RUN

Because Tom's drinking them!


Tom Scola - Jan 13, 2010 3:24:47 pm PST #6762 of 30000
Where do you come from? Where do you go? What is your scene, baby? We just gotta know.

That's why I'm here. I'm having it while I can.


Laga - Jan 13, 2010 3:26:03 pm PST #6763 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Now I want an old fashioned. Or a champagne cocktail. Alas I have no bitters.


WindSparrow - Jan 13, 2010 3:27:16 pm PST #6764 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.

Blueberry scone with raspberry cream cheese. That's dessert, baby.


Nora Deirdre - Jan 13, 2010 3:37:47 pm PST #6765 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

t clutches bitters tightly

I have Angustura bitters, Peychaud, blood orange, and maple.

Note to self: visit Scola.


Tom Scola - Jan 13, 2010 3:43:09 pm PST #6766 of 30000
Where do you come from? Where do you go? What is your scene, baby? We just gotta know.

Two Bits has both!


Ginger - Jan 13, 2010 3:51:06 pm PST #6767 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I bought some bitters today, but I do not have two types of whiskey or any amaretto. I'm wavering between the bourbon and the Fernet.


SailAweigh - Jan 13, 2010 4:01:31 pm PST #6768 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

I have no bourbon, sadly, but I do have Fernet! ::brightens::


Nora Deirdre - Jan 13, 2010 4:01:46 pm PST #6769 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I'm wavering between the bourbon and the Fernet.

why not have both? Toronto!!