Shit, Zen. I'm sorry!
'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I'm glad you have internet access and I hope you are on the mend soon.
Oh Zen, that's horrible news! I'm so sorry.
Please keep us posted, Zen. Even though this is NOT the Iceland story we hoped you'd tell...
Oh hell, Zen, I'm so sorry. Excellent care and swift healing to you.
Oh hell, Zen. I'm so sorry! Please do keep us posted.
So...
Does Zen getting sacrificed to the Icelandic Volcano God help us out at all with this nut-job in the White House?
Asking for a friend.
That Man isn't worth a nail clipping from Zen.
Oh no, Zen! I'm so sorry!
Thanks, guys, you make it better! Surgery was postponed until this afternoon. My sister is flying over. The next few weeks are going to suck. I want to go home but I won't be able to go upstairs to my bedroom!