Sean, I wish there was something I could do to ease the burden. What I can do is say I've seen you find a way to power through some seriously tough situations before. This will not be a fun week, no way, but you have it in you, even when you feel like you don't.
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.
Is a sextuple-post a board record?
I think so. It felt kind of like a mantra.
I'm totally leaving that there. For posterity.
And not a bad mantra at all!
Right?
It is a good motto for a lot of weeks
Had a kind of poetry to it.
I came here because I'm feeling just slightly unmoored. I exited Much Ado to learn that my hometown is having the worst flooding it's ever had; at least one friend has to evacuate and her car was submerged. amyth, Calli, stay safe!!
And then I find out that one of the staff from my Peace Corps staff has died in her fifties of some kind of cancer. We didn't exactly get along, but it's still a shock and the not getting along makes it weirder.
I know neither of those things are about me, I do, but the waves are buffeting me even at a far remove.
Sorry. The Shakespeare seeps in. If I'd been watching Fast and Furiosix I'd be like, "Damn, yo. That's some fucked up shit."
Had a kind of poetry to it.
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
DAMMIT! Triple-post again!!!
--From the personal notebooks of T.S. Eliot
Sorry for the Shakespearean-esque shocks, smonster. I hope everybody stays safe and dry!