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See, in my fantasy, when I'm kissing you... you're kissing me. It's okay. I can wait.

Oz ,'First Date'

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.

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EpicTangent - Aug 17, 2015 4:20:15 pm PDT #21221 of 30002

Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty

I feel like I talk to all of you all the time, but really I've been horribly one sided and just reading and not posting.

Ditto.

With an added side of feeling like a fair-weather friend because now that I finally am posting a little more, it's because I'm struggling and need the support of friends even more than ever. Though I do try to be supportive too.

But I suppose we all have our ebbs and flows.

Anne W. - Aug 17, 2015 4:41:39 pm PDT #21222 of 30002

The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

I feel like I talk to all of you all the time, but really I've been horribly one sided and just reading and not posting.

Thirded so very much.

Hil R. - Aug 17, 2015 5:32:21 pm PDT #21223 of 30002

Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I'm trying to wake up progressively earlier each day, so that I'll be ready for when classes start next week, because my first class is at 8 AM. I don't like mornings.

WindSparrow - Aug 17, 2015 5:39:57 pm PDT #21224 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.

Y'all know there isn't any minimum posting requirement, right? We are Buffistas, near and far, ebbing and flowing, present and distant. You aren't prodigals humbly returning after a rebellious departure. You belong here now as always, because you are (not were) Buffistas. All times are now.

Or is that Buffistae?

Anyway, I for one am always glad to see anyone posting. I know I don't always have the wherewithal to post as much as I'd like. There are plenty of times when I send out the best love and ~ma I can, silently, without being able to put fingers to keys. As far as I can tell, no one gives me the side eye for not always being able to articulate everything.

DavidS - Aug 17, 2015 5:56:02 pm PDT #21225 of 30002

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Y'all know there isn't any minimum posting requirement, right? We are Buffistas, near and far, ebbing and flowing, present and distant. You aren't prodigals humbly returning after a rebellious departure. You belong here now as always, because you are (not were) Buffistas. All times are now.

Trufax.

meara - Aug 17, 2015 6:42:59 pm PDT #21226 of 30002

Miss you Drew!!

sj - Aug 17, 2015 6:57:10 pm PDT #21227 of 30002

"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I had a big long post earlier which is probably still sitting on my computer, but I was interrupted by a suddenly hungry baby and never got back to my computer. waves

Beverly - Aug 17, 2015 8:08:12 pm PDT #21228 of 30002

Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I feel like I talk to all of you all the time, but really I've been horribly one sided and just reading and not posting.

I resemble that remark, as well. So comments like Hec's and Andi's are reassuring.

WindSparrow - Aug 17, 2015 9:02:26 pm PDT #21229 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 Waves hi! to sj and fr.

Laura - Aug 18, 2015 4:45:15 am PDT #21230 of 30002

Our wings are not tired.

Waves to all! Sends nods and support and head pats and stuff.

Tired. Going to pour another cup of coffee and go next door to visit with family. Mom's 94th is tomorrow and my brother and sister from Florida drove here to Otter Lake. So Mom has her 4 babies (all of us in our 60s) around her for a couple weeks or so. Nothing in the world could please her more. The sibs and I have settled into a comfy pattern of teasing and joking. It is nice.

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