Also, I can kill you with my brain.

River ,'Trash'


Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?  

[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.


Jars - Dec 11, 2010 7:36:10 am PST #10730 of 30000

I learned this summer that I am in no way immune to poison ivy. And that I am so very grateful that I don't live on a continent where it grows.

Okay my first secret Santa gift is made...


Shir - Dec 11, 2010 8:04:51 am PST #10731 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

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WindSparrow - Dec 11, 2010 8:05:10 am PST #10732 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.

I talked to Daniel a few minutes ago - at the time he was about 3 blocks from where he works. He should be there by now. I hope. And they haven't plowed the parking lot yet, so I'm sure it will be wonderful hiking in. Poor guy.


smonster - Dec 11, 2010 8:33:51 am PST #10733 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Windsparrow, that's just ridiculous. Much safety~ma to Daniel.


Barb - Dec 11, 2010 8:45:14 am PST #10734 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

How long did it ultimately take him, Andi? Like three hours? That's insane!


WindSparrow - Dec 11, 2010 10:32:16 am PST #10735 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.

Yeah, almost three hours. At one point he'd got stuck in a snowbank, and somebody helped him get out of it. Don't know how long that took, but still, yeah, totally ridiculous.


Liese S. - Dec 11, 2010 10:34:01 am PST #10736 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Sheesh. Poor guy.


WindSparrow - Dec 11, 2010 11:07:50 am PST #10737 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.

I have to get the driveway shoveled. I have to. It has to be done today, while the temperatures are not so horrible. Tomorrow and Monday the high is supposed to be 0. Farenheit, not centigrade. This morning, during a lull in the storm, I shoveled the sidewalk, and then it started snowing again. Worse, the wind kicked up. I don't know how much of what I'm dealing with now is new snow, and how much is snow that somebody else already shoveled out of their own yard which has blown over here. So in addition to shoveling the sidewalk again just now, I managed to do all of three feet of the driveway before needing to take a break. Insert cusswords here. I'm taking a water and potato chips break now. Then I have to go back out there.


smonster - Dec 11, 2010 12:11:58 pm PST #10738 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Stay warm, Windsparrow.

I've finally gotten out of my pjs and gotten productive. Fighting depression and overwhelm. It's cold and rainy here.


WindSparrow - Dec 11, 2010 12:53:33 pm PST #10739 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.

Oh god, i couldn't get it all done. what i did before is all covered again. i can't do it. my hair is all crusted in ice, my pants, everything. two coats sopping wet, wool mittens, good gloves, boots. i can't. i know not to eat or drink anything hot but i don't know if i should have anything.