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[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.
AND IT'S ALL THE BUFFISTAS FAULT BECAUSE SA SUGGESTED CO-WRITING A WESLEY WYNDAM-PRYCE/LEX LUTHOR CROSSOVER FENCING FIC AND I THOUGHT I OUGHT TO DO SOME RESEARCH.
Would you believe me if I said that was my plan all along?
...no? Oh, well.
See? Research is important.
research is Awesome, especially when it involved pointy things. or chocolate :) Oh Hai, SA pixels!
Hi you. :) Enjoying our beautiful fall day? It's crazy gorgeous outside.
Hi, SA. Nice to see your font here. How's it going?
Hi! It's going pretty well. Filing a little bit of working, reading some fluff vampire novels, chilling with the dog. A good Sunday. Oh! We're getting a cat today. That'll be interesting. How's you?
Wow, a good day with amych medals and SA pixels.
A really long time ago, not-yet DH and I went hiking. We came home with a 2 1/2 lb. Beagle/bull terrier/ wefoundit mix whose family had taken her litter to a popular spot before proceeding with leaving the pups on the mountain. She was the runt, and barely weaned, and we fed her some donated kibble mixed up with milk. She was about 4 weeks old. Sparky later made her scrambled eggs, which often had her asking to go to sparky's for breakfast. She moved to 3 states with us, and lived through several doggie dining disasters, a 6-week cross country roadtrip, hurricane Isabel, and not getting scrambled eggs for breakfast every day. She obsessed about unthrown tennis balls, could jump 6x her own height, and forgave us for having a baby. She lived with us for 16 and a half years, enriching our lives by making it messier, simpler, and funnier. For the past six months, she'd been unable to manage stairs, and slept most of the day. We knew things were coming to a close, but when we saw her outside with something obviously wrong, and the emergency vet suggesting very few options, it still seemed too soon. RIP to our sweet and wonderful and often very bad dog. We will miss her so much.
Eta: spelling. Congratulations amych
Oh Sox, I'm so sorry. Peace to her humans.
::waves at SA::
Sox, I'm so sorry for your loss. Lots of brackets to you and yours.
SA, I'm doing pretty good - enjoying a semi-lazy Sunday, and pondering a late afternoon nap.
Oh, Sox. I'm so sorry.