SCOTUS has ruled gay marriage bans unconstitutional.
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
DCJensen - Jun 26, 2015 5:12:06 am PDT #20178 of 30002
All is well that ends in pizza.
sj - Jun 26, 2015 5:18:27 am PDT #20179 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Yay!
WindSparrow - Jun 26, 2015 5:23:08 am PDT #20180 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.
Woo! And might I add, Hoo!
Connie Neil - Jun 26, 2015 5:24:24 am PDT #20181 of 30002
brillig
And cue the idiotic calls for a constitutional amendment. Yeah, I'm a cynic. This is going to make the Republican candidates go nuts.
Zenkitty - Jun 26, 2015 6:13:30 am PDT #20182 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
This is going to make the Republican candidates go nuts.
With the same-sex marriage ruling, and the ACA ruling, and the Confederate flags coming down, it's been a good week for sitting back with popcorn and throwing confetti at the virtual parades of happy queers and hippie commie socialists. I'd join the parade, myself, because I'm both of those, but I've got a bad back and HEALTHCARE AND I CAN MARRY MY GIRLFRIEND AND KISS MY FREEDOM ASS.
Connie Neil - Jun 26, 2015 6:15:05 am PDT #20183 of 30002
brillig
I've got a bad back
Mortal frailty is no respecter of joy, is it.
DavidS - Jun 26, 2015 6:17:16 am PDT #20184 of 30002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
and HEALTHCARE AND I CAN MARRY MY GIRLFRIEND AND KISS MY FREEDOM ASS.
NTLBSB!
Yay!
Laura - Jun 26, 2015 6:52:46 am PDT #20185 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
With the same-sex marriage ruling, and the ACA ruling, and the Confederate flags coming down, it's been a good week for sitting back with popcorn and throwing confetti at the virtual parades of happy queers and hippie commie socialists.
Yes, this is a very good week. I don't normally engage my brother, but I can't help myself. So good to have so much to celebrate.
Beverly - Jun 26, 2015 10:42:19 am PDT #20186 of 30002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
It is, right?
Dana, I hope today is better.
I hope today is better for a lotta folks. Pragmatically, I seem destined to stew gently in my own juices. I moved to PNW to *escape* summer! Where's my fog and rainy chill, huh?
You know, in my misspent yout', I read a short story (author mislaid, sorry) where the winds blew constantly, west to east, and the small population of humans left on earth ran with the wind, foraging for whatever food they could find before the wind scoured it all away. That story was a big old Ghost of Christmas Future, pointing a bony finger at human shortsightedness and refusal to deal with climate change. I see the terribly low snowpack and lack of rain here this year as a harbinger of things to come, only more immediate by geography than floods and killer storms in places they haven't been before. And realistically, there isn't anywhere else to move. The whole globe is involved, and noplace is going to be safe, or hospitible, in a very scarily short span of time.
Um. On the positive side? I have fresh peaches and cherries with yogurt for lunch, and H is making coconut cream pie for dinner dessert. That's pretty damn positive, right? Live for the moment!
askye - Jun 26, 2015 2:04:55 pm PDT #20187 of 30002
Thrive to spite them
Today is a good day. Except the part where I keep thinking it's Saturday and it's confusing me. My day has gone - it's Saturday. Oh no wait it's Friday. 15 minutes later. I really need to make a phone call but it's Saturday. 15 minutes later...oh wait it's Friday. Okay right after this I'll make the call.
Then I didn't make any calls mostly because I have anxiety about the calls but also because my brain keeps getting stuck on Saturday.
Other than that I feel better than I have since the Lamictal was increased. Not feeling as fuzzy headed and dulled down. Actually having energy to do things. Not that I did much but I noticed stuff "oh wow the dishes have really piled up." and then I washed like 3. It's a start.
Not sleeping great but I'm sure that will come. I don't know. I'm trying not to repost everything I see on Facebook but I want to.