Pix, I'm sorry for your aunt's loss. She sounds like a pistol.
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
I'm sorry, Pix.
My condolences, Pix.
Pix, what a loss - for your family and the world.
Went to my uncle's funeral today and then TCG took me to a movie to distract me.
Mini rant: Dear relative, when trying to say something nice about how well you think I'm doing, maybe not start with "your grandmother was so upset when you were born."
Wow, yeah, no. When they were passing out tact, your relative thought they said "tacks" and ran to get a hammer, eh?
Wow, sj, are we related? I mean, I know he was going for "who knew?" but to be honest, lots of newborns make me feel like that.
Plus, I just hate the whole, "You're doing so well. We're so proud of you." from people who hardly know me at all.
I feel you.
Perhaps posted elsewhere, I've done a lot of skimming, but thought that you all might enjoy British Actors Reading British Poems in honor of National Poetry Day (which was Thursday). Include Benedict Cumberbatch, Alan Rickman, and Helen Mirren.