{smonster}
Never send a minion to do a god's work.
Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
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.
Connie Neil - Jul 15, 2014 6:13:03 pm PDT #12229 of 30002
brillig
Zenkitty - Jul 15, 2014 6:13:33 pm PDT #12230 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Nora, smonster, Heather, so sorry about Kara.
amyth - Jul 15, 2014 6:38:03 pm PDT #12231 of 30002
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
Heather, smonster, Nora, I'm so sorry. Love to you all.
beth b - Jul 15, 2014 7:55:27 pm PDT #12232 of 30002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Heather, smonster, Nora - peace to all of you and those around you . may you remember the love in your grief
Polter-Cow - Jul 15, 2014 8:12:59 pm PDT #12233 of 30002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
{{smonster, Nora, Heather}} I'm so sorry.
EpicTangent - Jul 15, 2014 10:24:17 pm PDT #12234 of 30002
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
{{{smonster, Heather, Nora}}} So sorry for your loss.
hippocampus - Jul 16, 2014 2:30:56 am PDT #12235 of 30002
not your mom's socks.
Smonster, Nora, Heather, and to the whole community in New Orleans, I am so sorry for your loss.
Calli - Jul 16, 2014 2:34:36 am PDT #12236 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Smonster, Heather, and Nora, I'm sorry for your loss.
Laura - Jul 16, 2014 3:23:06 am PDT #12237 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Heartfelt condolences for all who loved Kara and for all who will never have the opportunity.
smonster - Jul 16, 2014 4:56:23 am PDT #12238 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Thanks all. Staying home from work today. I was going to go in late, and had just laced up my shoes, and E texted me telling me to stay home. I'm eating breakfast, very slowly, and pretty much plan on going back to bed. I have a bit of a hangover from the impromptu Irish wake at the bar last night. Ooops. I think it was the shot we did at midnight for Kara's birthday that did it.
Can someone nilly me WindSparrow's awesome thing about grief being heavy, and slowly you get stronger and can stand?