Regional Director came to the house I worked at today to help me write my speech for tomorrow. I did end up using a bit of what I'd written here the other day. I'm nervous, but I've practiced the speech several times and I'm pretty confident right along with the nerves.
Love isn't brains, children, it's blood, blood screaming inside you to work its will.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
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WindSparrow - Feb 26, 2015 7:03:15 pm PST #17430 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.
beth b - Feb 26, 2015 7:14:28 pm PST #17431 of 30002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
good luck tomorrow
Ginger - Feb 26, 2015 7:17:54 pm PST #17432 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I vote that you sing "What shall we do with a drunken sailor?"
WindSparrow - Feb 26, 2015 7:32:58 pm PST #17433 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.
Yeah, if I threaten to sing at them until they pass the budget increase, that would totally help our cause.
Ginger - Feb 26, 2015 7:39:02 pm PST #17434 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Admittedly, "shave his belly with a rusty razor" might hurt your cause.
amyth - Feb 26, 2015 11:03:59 pm PST #17435 of 30002
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
Good luck, Windsparrow.
Ginger - Feb 26, 2015 11:17:31 pm PST #17436 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Seriously, there couldn't be a better advocate than you, WS.
Beverly - Feb 27, 2015 12:29:58 am PST #17437 of 30002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Good luck, Windsparrow. You're a very articulate champion--I'd certainly listen to what you had to say.
WindSparrow - Feb 27, 2015 1:10:29 am PST #17438 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.
I bask in your confidence in me. Woke up at 4:30am. Guess I'll practice my speech and drink hot cocoa.
Laura - Feb 27, 2015 3:31:32 am PST #17439 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Advocate away! You will be brilliant. I can't imagine a better champion.