Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.

Mal ,'Bushwhacked'


Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In  

[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.


smonster - Dec 17, 2011 5:14:35 am PST #4364 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

bonny, my love, so much ~ma for you and Bartleby.

Lots of ~ma for your god-sister's family, Plei.

Coughing up yellow-green mucus this morning. That was fast. I really hope I don't have to go to the doctor, and that this all goes away before I get on a plane next Friday. That could happen, right? Although if I use my neti pot, I think I'll stick to bottled water - [link]

I actually have a lot I'm going to try and get done today. We'll see how it goes!


Laura - Dec 17, 2011 5:38:25 am PST #4365 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

Quick recovery ~ma, smonster. A doctor friend of mine sent me a link to that article this morning because it is the same amoeba that has killed people in the lake I used to live on. Odd since I haven't had email from him in a couple years.


JenP - Dec 17, 2011 5:57:52 am PST #4366 of 30001

Brain eating amoeba. That's just super.

***

So much ~ma for your friend, Plei.

All good thoughts for Bartleby's insurance company covering the CAT scan, bonny. And it's great to hear his back end is healing up well.

Feel better, smonster.


sj - Dec 17, 2011 7:27:25 am PST #4367 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Plei, tons of ~ma for your friend.

I'm having panettone and nutella for lunch.


smonster - Dec 17, 2011 7:58:56 am PST #4368 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I'm having panettone and nutella for lunch.

Yummeh.

Yeah, StW had told me about that amoeba, might have to send him the link.

All I did was go hang out with doggies and walk a few blocks to chat with old neighbors, and I think I have to go back to bed. Oy. Thanks for the well-wishes.


Laura - Dec 17, 2011 8:40:45 am PST #4369 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

I first heard about the amoeba from my vet that told me to never let my dog swim in the lake. Ick.

~ma for bonny and bartleby


Pix - Dec 17, 2011 8:41:21 am PST #4370 of 30001
The status is NOT quo.

So much -ma for Bonny and b-boy, Plei and family, and anyone else who needs it.


Calli - Dec 17, 2011 8:54:34 am PST #4371 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I hope you feel bett soon, smonster. Traveling while ill is a special kind of tiresome.


juliana - Dec 17, 2011 8:58:11 am PST #4372 of 30001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Belated brackets of love for Pix & ND. RIP, Byron.

~ma for bonny, smonster, Plei, and whoever else needs it. Karl, I'm so sorry. Fuck cancer, indeed.


P.M. Marc - Dec 17, 2011 9:31:09 am PST #4373 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Thanks, guys.

And Karl, once more, I am so sorry.

I think my elder cat has congestive heart failure. I'm sort of afraid to take her to the vet for confirmation, damn it.