I hate to break it to you, oh impotent one, but you're not the big bad anymore, you're not even the kind of naughty.

Xander ,'Showtime'


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.


erikaj - Nov 09, 2010 8:51:11 am PST #7956 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!

Well, I feel bad about it in one way, Spidra, because I would love a close family and I hate to give up on things. But it is good to face up to what is real without being pouty or bitter. I wouldn't say there is nothing good, but I don't honestly miss out not seeing them more than a couple times a year, although that was not my choice. It feels good to let go of that as my project.ETA: Bracket or not, as you're inclined.


Spidra Webster - Nov 09, 2010 8:56:45 am PST #7957 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

I can relate.

((((erikaj))))


Steph L. - Nov 09, 2010 9:06:18 am PST #7958 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

my mother wigged the last time I heard 'gangster's paradise' and suggested it as a processional.

When my mom and stepdad got married, my mom walked down the aisle to the Pogues. I actually thought it was the wrong song, and in the wedding video, you can see me in the background, sprinting across the back of the gazebo-y area, over to my mom to make sure it was the right music.

In my defense -- I didn't even know she knew who the Pogues were, much less that there was one of their songs she wanted to walk down the aisle to.


flea - Nov 09, 2010 9:38:23 am PST #7959 of 30000
information libertarian

Was it "Fairytale of New York?"


Kate P. - Nov 09, 2010 9:50:10 am PST #7960 of 30000
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Holy shit, y'all. My best friend from college, with whom I had a major falling-out in 1999/2000, just sent me a really awesome email. I haven't heard from her in ten years. And it turns out she now lives about five hours away from me. I really thought I was never going to hear from her again, and now I might even get to see her! I'm just stunned, and really happy that she's doing well and wants to get back in touch.

OTB? 'B' is bra but...

One True Bra, and that reminds me it's probably time for me to pick up a few new ones.

I actually thought it was the wrong song, and in the wedding video, you can see me in the background, sprinting across the back of the gazebo-y area, over to my mom to make sure it was the right music.

Ha! Now I'm curious which song it was. (We played "Dirty Old Town" during our reception.)


Laga - Nov 09, 2010 9:52:24 am PST #7961 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

We forgot to tell my grandma we were walking down the aisle to Metallica. The look on her face was priceless.


Polter-Cow - Nov 09, 2010 9:54:13 am PST #7962 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Holy shit, y'all. My best friend from college, with whom I had a major falling-out in 1999/2000, just sent me a really awesome email. I haven't heard from her in ten years. And it turns out she now lives about five hours away from me. I really thought I was never going to hear from her again, and now I might even get to see her! I'm just stunned, and really happy that she's doing well and wants to get back in touch.

That's great! I hope you guys get together and have a good time, and then have more good times.


Aims - Nov 09, 2010 9:54:35 am PST #7963 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I walked down the aisle to Trumpet Voluntary which was the same song that Princess Diana walked down the aisle to.

Go on. Be surprised.


Connie Neil - Nov 09, 2010 10:00:16 am PST #7964 of 30000
brillig

I always wonder what the Trumpet Involuntary would sound like.


Vortex - Nov 09, 2010 10:02:13 am PST #7965 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

We forgot to tell my grandma we were walking down the aisle to Metallica. The look on her face was priceless.

Enter Sandman?