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Kaylee ,'The Message'


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.


sj - Aug 17, 2014 5:19:13 pm PDT #12884 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm sorry Smonster. It's so hard to deal with both depression and anxiety at the same time.


erin_obscure - Aug 17, 2014 6:35:42 pm PDT #12885 of 30002
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

I hold ya'll responsible for me just spending almost $200 at macys online for clothing. This is a silly expense since i'm going in for surgery in 10 days and may never even wake up from the general anaesthesia much less walk or need a fancy BRIGHT RED rain coat (it's a pretty awesome petite rain coat, I hope it fits!) and I should be saving up every penny for all those looming medical expenses but...but...everything was on sale...i saved $150, so that's ok, right?


erin_obscure - Aug 17, 2014 6:41:48 pm PDT #12886 of 30002
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

{{{smonster}}} I'd take the sleeping and DGAF over the unable-to-cope-anxiety every time.


WindSparrow - Aug 17, 2014 6:47:33 pm PDT #12887 of 30002
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.

erin_o, I think the bright red rain coat would be a great motivation for waking up from the anaesthesia.

smonster, I'm sorry things are so tough for you right now.


smonster - Aug 17, 2014 6:57:10 pm PDT #12888 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Can't sleep. In too much pain. Heating pad and acupressure and yoga not working. Boy, do I hate being a shambling amalgamation of complaints.

erin, sometimes a little retail therapy is just what's needed.


Nora Deirdre - Aug 17, 2014 7:03:37 pm PDT #12889 of 30002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

oof, sorry smonster.

I'm still up because I'm obsessing on Twitter over #Ferguson, like pretty much every night for almost a week now.


erin_obscure - Aug 17, 2014 8:18:09 pm PDT #12890 of 30002
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

true tales from the dispatch center, medical triage edition.

Q: Are you having any rectal bleeding along with the vomitting?

A: Huh? (caller is very very drunk)

Q: Rectal bleeding. Bleeding from your rectum.

A: Huh?

Q: Blood in your stool?

A: I'm standing up

Q: Any blood in your poop? From your butt?

A: I've lost about 40 pounds this year

I give up.

edited cuz I somehow posted twice instead of making a space. And then there were fireworks.


erin_obscure - Aug 17, 2014 8:18:10 pm PDT #12891 of 30002
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

billytea - Aug 17, 2014 8:23:31 pm PDT #12892 of 30002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

A: I've lost about 40 pounds this year

"So far this year I've lost eight kilos! Bloody sniffer dogs..."


erin_obscure - Aug 17, 2014 8:29:25 pm PDT #12893 of 30002
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

Bwah! I hadn't even thought of it that way. Suddenly his response almost makes sense. Almost.