Mal: Hell, this job I would pull for free. Zoe: Can I have your share? Mal: No. Zoe: If you die, can I have your share? Mal: Yes.

'The Train Job'


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.


aurelia - Jan 10, 2014 8:46:55 pm PST #8037 of 30002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Bonny, if I had the funds I'd send your neighbor a rose plant. Weekly.


Shir - Jan 10, 2014 11:32:30 pm PST #8038 of 30002
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

aurelia FTW.

edited: also, meara, ouch. I cringed just by reading the description.


erin_obscure - Jan 10, 2014 11:41:14 pm PST #8039 of 30002
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

That is a marvelous idea. I'd totally pitch in!


Zenkitty - Jan 11, 2014 1:39:20 am PST #8040 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Less traumatic for not removing the whole thing. My other neutered male cats have not had balls or sack left. Which is why Gray Cat confused me.

Sorry, gentlemen.


Calli - Jan 11, 2014 2:41:12 am PST #8041 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I'm glad things went better than expected, Connie. Much ~ma for the road ahead.

Leifur still has his sack, although he was neutered years ago. He seems fairly indifferent to the whole thing. In dogs, I remember reading about ball prostheses that vets could put in the sack after ball removal, to keep things looking, um, robust. I always figured that was more for owners who wanted the image of a bad-ass, macho dog without having to deal with them taking off after every bitch in heat in the county.


brenda m - Jan 11, 2014 3:27:45 am PST #8042 of 30002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

This is making me laugh. I always know which dogs are fixed because dignified, self-contained Darby loves her some uh, intact boys. That's who she is always crazy to play with.

I really doubt the ball sack or no question matter to the animals though.


Shir - Jan 11, 2014 6:35:36 am PST #8043 of 30002
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Someone that I know for about 3 months and worked with for a bit asked me to write a reference letter. I said OK, and sent her a few lines.

I got back an email starting with "cute" nicknaming me (in a way that only my parents call me) and asking me to write it more "sentimental".

I could deal with the inappropriate nicknaming, or the asking to write something less "professional". Not both, missy. Not both. Especially not if we knew each other for less than three months.

(I gave up on using a flamethrower, just wrote back pretty much saying "no". But srsly. That nickname. Why.)


Steph L. - Jan 11, 2014 6:50:50 am PST #8044 of 30002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Shir, it drives me nuts when people call me "Stephie". BONKERS. One of my aunts persists in calling me that, and I tolerate it, though I don't like it. Everyone else knows to not call me that. But then you get the random new person, who, when introduced to me as "Steph" -- ONE syllable, easy-peasy -- calls me "Stephie". It doesn't end well.

I also don't understand when I introduce myself as "Steph" -- ONE syllable -- and the person immediately replies with "Stephanie"? And all I can think is, REALLY? I said a one-syllable name and you replied back with the long version? No one ever does that to Tim. He introduces himself as "Tim", and no one says "Timothy"?

I am perhaps a bit sensitive on this. And possibly a wee bit over-caffeinated.


Nora Deirdre - Jan 11, 2014 6:57:31 am PST #8045 of 30002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I got back an email starting with "cute" nicknaming me (in a way that only my parents call me) and asking me to write it more "sentimental".

Uh, wut. You're doing her a favor and she comes back and asks you to do it differently? No.


beekaytee - Jan 11, 2014 7:14:34 am PST #8046 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant

Bonny, if I had the funds I'd send your neighbor a rose plant. Weekly.

Bless you aurelia.

I wonder if it would make her happy, or a twitchy mass in the corner. I'm going to guess the latter.

At this point, I'm just hoping it's over and that she turns her _difficulties_ elsewhere.

The problem is that I will see her regularly...being neighbors and all. I need to rehearse what I will say to her if she speaks to me.