Those camels ended up where i used to live in Benicia, CA [link]
Spike: At least give me Wesley's office since he's gone. Angel: He's not gone. He's on a leave of absence. Spike: Yeah, right. Boo-hoo. Thought he killed his bloody father. Try staking your mother when she's coming on to you! Harmony: Well…that explains a lot.
'Destiny'
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.
-t - Jan 18, 2012 8:18:38 am PST #5805 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
NoiseDesign - Jan 18, 2012 8:25:45 am PST #5806 of 30001
Our wings are not tired
So sorry about your loss Perkins.
sj - Jan 18, 2012 8:59:58 am PST #5807 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Perkins, I'm so sorry.
Zenkitty - Jan 18, 2012 9:10:20 am PST #5808 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Perkins, I'm sorry.
le nubian - Jan 18, 2012 9:50:39 am PST #5809 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
sumi,
that horse shit was crazy. just crazy.
JenP - Jan 18, 2012 9:58:24 am PST #5810 of 30001
I'm so sorry, Perkins.
sumi - Jan 18, 2012 10:01:46 am PST #5811 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!
It was like nobody had any idea what to do - what with the running and the yelling and the other people not stopping their horses.
Perhaps drivers don't learn how to deal with runaways?
Beverly - Jan 18, 2012 11:48:19 am PST #5812 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Aims, there's a small town near where we live, and every time we drive by their lodge building I swear I'ma take a picture, just for you. It's the Loyal Order of Camels. I'll post it when I do.
Perkins, I'm so sorry. It's never easy.
WindSparrow - Jan 18, 2012 12:28:23 pm PST #5813 of 30001
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.
Perkins the Cat, a flight of angels wing thee to thy rest. Lee, many warm thoughts and vibes to you as you say goodbye to him.
smonster - Jan 18, 2012 2:40:39 pm PST #5814 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I'd watch a Aims-penned "War Camels" movie.
Erin, quickie feedback insent.
Another emotionally and mentally exhausting day. Supvr not fully committed to firing PB, wants to think about it and talk about it more. I understand it's a serious step; I'm committed to it now. We need to work on our 360 review process - right now it's resembling a tit for tat bitchfest. I need to earn my crew's trust and respect and, yanno, be zen.
Consistency and equanamity are my watchwords.
For now, must shove food in mouth and fall down.