The next time you decide to stab me in the back... have the guts to do it to my face.

Mal ,'Ariel'


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.


SailAweigh - Mar 15, 2011 7:25:42 am PDT #17614 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Maria, so much ~ma to you, your uncle, your dad, the whole family. Those kind of prognoses just break my heart for everyone involved.

Tep, you are doing fantastic at keeping your shit together. I hope Tim is able to get down on the ex's son's ass; that car has got to go.


Trudy Booth - Mar 15, 2011 7:28:01 am PDT #17615 of 30000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

Proof that the universe has a sense of humor: the first song that came up on shuffle on my iPod? Lyle Lovett. "That's Right (You're Not From Texas)."

May Tim's soon pop up "All my Ex-s Live in Texas" (with their sons)


beth b - Mar 15, 2011 7:28:31 am PDT #17616 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

Son must come up with alternate, not just whine


WindSparrow - Mar 15, 2011 7:28:48 am PDT #17617 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, Teppy, I'm glad that Tim is able to be firm and set limits for this boy-in-man's-clothing.

Maria, I'm so sorry to hear that there wasn't any better news for your uncle. ~ma for him and for your father, and for the whole family. How heartbreaking. Fuck cancer.


Steph L. - Mar 15, 2011 7:29:52 am PDT #17618 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

that car has got to go.

If he can come up with the money -- from his mom, grandpa, someone else -- to be able to rent the U-Haul AND the trailer, then I don't care if the car stays. I just want whatever will get him out of here quickest to happen.

(That said, I am not heartless: before I left for work, I put pillows and a comforter on the couch, because I didn't know if he'd be coming to the house after jail to sort through his stuff, and I assumed that he might be needing a long-ass nap, since jail does not seem to be restful.) (As of this morning, he was NOT coming to our house today. I don't know if that's because Tim warned him that I might rip his pancreas out with my teeth, or what.)


smonster - Mar 15, 2011 7:30:14 am PDT #17619 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I'm caught up but out of lunch break so I'll just say - what WindSparrow said.


Steph L. - Mar 15, 2011 7:31:20 am PDT #17620 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Proof that the universe has a sense of humor: the first song that came up on shuffle on my iPod? Lyle Lovett. "That's Right (You're Not From Texas)."

May Tim's soon pop up "All my Ex-s Live in Texas" (with their sons)

Well, the Lyle Lovett song? Goes "That's right; you're not from Texas, but Texas wants you anyway."

IT BETTER FUCKING WANT HIM.


quester - Mar 15, 2011 7:33:37 am PDT #17621 of 30000
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

Or maybe Indiana will.

::runs away!::


Sparky1 - Mar 15, 2011 7:33:38 am PDT #17622 of 30000
Librarian Warlord

Steph, I hope that all of this gets resolved soon.

Maria, much ~ma to your uncle, your father, you and all your family.


beth b - Mar 15, 2011 7:34:39 am PDT #17623 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

Marie my best to your family. I'm sorry