And we live to fight another day.

Mal ,'Objects In Space'


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.


WindSparrow - Nov 24, 2010 4:32:32 pm PST #9425 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.

Oooh, another thing for your sister, Laura, is Uncle Stephen's letter to a woman suffering depression: [link]


smonster - Nov 24, 2010 4:56:22 pm PST #9426 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

And just when I thought I couldn't love Stephen Fry any more.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 24, 2010 5:05:41 pm PST #9427 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I'm just all paranoid and impatient and don't know how I'm going to make this all happen in a month, especially with the holidays.

Heh. You can do it. It's easier than you might think!!


Pix - Nov 24, 2010 5:15:51 pm PST #9428 of 30000
The status is NOT quo.

Hugs to Laura. The only thing harder than dealing with your own depression is dealing with a loved one's depression, IMO.

Smonster... t tacklehug! Just 'cuz.


Laura - Nov 24, 2010 5:30:59 pm PST #9429 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

What a sweet letter.


Vortex - Nov 24, 2010 6:11:59 pm PST #9430 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

argh! I needed a few more tablespoons of confectioners sugar, but I said "hey, I can let that go, the icing is sweet enough". Then I went to put saran wrap over the bowl and there wasn't enough.

I could go to the all night Giant, but feh. I suppose I could also use some cold drugs.

What's messed up is that my big issue is that I don't want to put on a bra. Hmm, maybe if I wear a coat.


ChiKat - Nov 24, 2010 6:25:40 pm PST #9431 of 30000
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Wear a coat, Vortex. I totally go to the store in my pj's with a coat over when in a pinch. At least you have on outside pants!

Today I went to our 2nd annual T-giving breakfast for punkin pancakes, braved the grocery store which turned out to be oddly easy to get through, did some laundry, hemmed some pants, went out for a beverage with friends, and have just made a pot o'soup (for eating over the weekend) and punkin dip for T'giving tomorrow.

Look at me being all productive and shit.


Vortex - Nov 24, 2010 6:27:33 pm PST #9432 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

At least you have on outside pants!

weeeeeeeelll . . .


ChiKat - Nov 24, 2010 6:33:32 pm PST #9433 of 30000
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

At least you have on pants!!!

(Maybe?)


NoiseDesign - Nov 24, 2010 6:45:01 pm PST #9434 of 30000
Our wings are not tired

Pants are overrated.