Oh, pshaw! Or, alternately, takes one to know one.
'Sleeper'
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.
I don't know what I would be like without Buffistas, and I don't want to know. I feel like I learn something new here every day.
Hee, JZ, now I want to turn 40 instead 39 this year!
Oh, low blood sugar-induced rage blackouts, you suck.
I will stand in this corner with you, although I wasn't ragey so much a deeply, deeply stupid.
Nonian, that so much. I attended a Latin convention when I was 16, and making friends with deeply geeky teenagers so much helped me to break out of my shell and become the snarky bitca you all know and....love(!) today.
But the Buffistas helped me become an adult. Still deeply geeky, still dealing with issues...but DEALING with issues and figuring out what makes me happy and what doesn't, and how to add the former while subtracting as much as the latter as is feasible.
Buffistas quite literally helped me stay alive.
(Also, I can't use the word "literally" without doing an automatic "TepCheck" -- is it really literal?!)
Grocery store run made and oh, sweet, sweet Tylenol. I love SO much.
Not only would I not have made the changes I did without the support of Buffistas, I wouldn't be married to one. Who, ftr, rocks my world.
You, JZ, Andi and Daniel win the Buffista Lifetime Achievements awards, but you have some pretty stiff competition!
Holy shit -- Matilda wouldn't exist if you and Hec hadn't both randomly started shooting words on a screen 10 years ago. Crazy! I love life -- it's so NEAT and unexpected!
Am I missing other Buffista couples? Imagine what our look back in 5, 10, 15 years will be like.
Honestly, I think that is the board's greatest gift to me - the realization that there are many ways to be "okay".
THIS THIS THIS
Apparently, I'm not just asscapping, I've developed some kind of repetitive tic.
As much as I pride myself on my strength, the Buffistas have been here to support me through good times and bad. And my mother. (quick one - was supposed to meet her and bro at the family cemetery today at 10. Arrival time? 11:15. And she didn't even buy my lunch. Bygones.)
OK, you both just made me snorfle iced tea down my front.
Really, time for a shower!
helped me to break out of my shell and become the snarky bitca you all know and....love(!) today.
My mom randomly tells me, "No one likes a smart ass." I remind her that she's met Buffistas. Yes, my friends do like smart asses.
Ugh, Vortex. You should at least get a meal paid for out of having to deal with your mother.
You should at least get a meal paid for out of having to deal with your mother.
I know, RIGHT? Just because I drove separately and got there after they'd ordered. Plus, she's STILL insisting on taking me out for my birthday because she wants to give me a gift, that she says will be totally worth it. I remain skeptical.