Found the original video for the kitty-cat hug:
Actually not needing validation right now, but thank you.
Buffy ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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.
DCJensen - Feb 22, 2011 5:45:39 pm PST #15994 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
Nora Deirdre - Feb 22, 2011 5:55:40 pm PST #15995 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I'm so sorry, amy.
Pix - Feb 22, 2011 6:01:55 pm PST #15996 of 30000
The status is NOT quo.
Amy, I'm so sorry for your loss. I know it is in some ways a relief to know it is over, but as others have said, it's always sudden. Much love to you and yours.
And Maria, so much ~ma for your uncle.
NoiseDesign - Feb 22, 2011 6:14:27 pm PST #15997 of 30000
Our wings are not tired
t waves to his beautiful wife
billytea - Feb 22, 2011 6:23:16 pm PST #15998 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.
waves to his beautiful wife
Now you're in an indeterminate state until she observes you.
DavidS - Feb 22, 2011 6:26:04 pm PST #15999 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Now you're in an indeterminate state until she observes you.
Kind of a Heisenberg's Valentine.
Pix - Feb 22, 2011 6:39:26 pm PST #16000 of 30000
The status is NOT quo.
I see you! I see you!
t tacklehugs DH
Miss you.
Hil R. - Feb 22, 2011 7:48:49 pm PST #16001 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Owie. I'm too achy to sleep.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Feb 22, 2011 10:09:13 pm PST #16002 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Thoughts for amyth and Maria.
Strix - Feb 23, 2011 2:20:19 am PST #16003 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger