TCG just now informed me that he has an all day conference on Saturday. I'm trying not to cry until I can get ltc down for her nap.
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.
My good friend that runs the library bookstore I volunteer at passed away today. Fuck Cancer!
Oh, so sorry, sj. That sucks, Fuck Cancer, indeed!
{{Teppy}} {{sj}}
How is Mom doing, Epic?
Rusty chainsaw, meet cancer. And FUCK OFF.
If only there was a profit in CURING cancer instead of just "raising awareness" and creating expensive drugs that only "treat" it.
There are so many different kinds of cancer, I don't think there's just one cure.
I know Connie. There is just no incentive, other than a healthy populous, to curing any of them. And all parties concerned have clearly shown that they are most interested in profit.
Why wouldn't there be profit in a cure, at least for the more common types of cancer?
Suzi, there would totally be profit in a cure. But "cancer" is super complex and even any given type ("breast", "lung") is so different and everyone responds differently to different things. They'd charge an arm and a leg for it (see cure for Hep C) but if we were able to find a cure, they'd totally do that.
How is Mom doing, Epic?
About as well as can be expected, I think. Still in pain, but they had her up walking today, so hopefully improving.