It's fine, thanks anyway.
Oh, no, oh, no! Spontaneous poetic exclamations. Lord, spare me college boys in love.
Dr. Walsh ,'Potential'
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.
erikaj - Feb 15, 2014 11:42:24 am PST #9328 of 30002
Always Anti-fascist!
Cass - Feb 15, 2014 1:01:06 pm PST #9329 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I think some of us may appreciate this: The NASCAR fan at work indicated to me that he loves Valentines's Day because it means racing season starts again in a couple weeks.
There's an exhibition race tonight even!
Which I am realizing might explain my overwhelming attacks of the unexplained sads. This is when Dad and I would be getting to Daytona. So listening to Nascar on MRN radio streaming and an adult beverage tonight, it is.
meara - Feb 15, 2014 2:38:51 pm PST #9330 of 30002
How funny--I just ran I to Plei while shopping. ;)
le nubian - Feb 15, 2014 2:50:35 pm PST #9331 of 30002
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
oh Cass.
WindSparrow - Feb 15, 2014 3:08:55 pm PST #9332 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.
Cass, warm thoughts, brackets if you want 'em.
sj - Feb 15, 2014 3:49:52 pm PST #9333 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{{{Cass}}}}} I'm sorry.
Cass - Feb 15, 2014 4:04:10 pm PST #9334 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
It's going to be a long month until we get to the anniversary of his passing but I am sort of relieved that I realize why the last couple of weeks have been unexpectedly hard.
Anne W. - Feb 16, 2014 5:01:32 am PST #9335 of 30002
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
(((Cass)))
Anniversaries can knock you for a loop even if (sometimes especially if) you're not consciously aware of them. You'll be in my thoughts over the next several weeks.
Vortex - Feb 16, 2014 6:47:44 am PST #9336 of 30002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Mine, too, Cass. If you want to call and swap Dad stories (or just be silent on the phone with someone who knows what you're going through), do not hesitate to call (if you don't have my number, e me at my profile addy)
WindSparrow - Feb 16, 2014 9:40:28 am PST #9337 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.
Well I feel all productive and stuff. I just rammed a bar of Fels Naptha soap through a crank-style cheese grater and mixed it with some Borox and washing soda to make laundry detergent. But don't ask me how it works yet. After all that effort I am wayyyyy too tired to actually do any laundry.