Connie, sending all my strength to you and especially to him.
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
We are all here for you, Connie, so you can be there for him.
this sounds...like something out of Indiana Jones.
It smells like old magic, so the comparison is apt.
Strength to you, Connie.
Oh and Plei, my Ancient Resins showed up today. I love it. It smells like a catacomb.
I have it on my arms, just a small amount from after my morning shower, and it's very soothing for me to sniff them at the moment.
All the ~ma, Connie.
Go, Teppy on pushing outside your comfort zone.
I'm at the beach. There was shepherd's pie and ice cream cake, and now there is baseball and magazines.
Much strength to you, Connie.
Oh, Connie. Sending the ~ma as hard as I can.
So much ~ma, Connie.
All the ~ma to you, Connie. You and Hubby are in my thoughts. May this be only a temporary setback.
oh Connie, all the 'ma coming to you.