Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Laura - May 25, 2005 5:15:49 pm PDT #1149 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Report it somewhere Aimee. That's sick. Also, stop opening your junk mail for the sake of your sanity.


Nora Deirdre - May 25, 2005 5:28:53 pm PDT #1150 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

DH bought me a cane. I never expected to own such a thing at the ripe old age of 34, but it helps a lot.

You should shake it at all the young whippersnappers.


Stephanie - May 25, 2005 5:47:15 pm PDT #1151 of 10001
Trust my rage

So I looked up that guy's address since I used to live in Colorado Springs. He lives near several of my friends. That's just creepy.


Lilty Cash - May 25, 2005 5:53:14 pm PDT #1152 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."

I love the Toasted Marshmallow Jelly Bellys (ies?) and that bin is almost always right next to a Buttered Popcorn one. I inevitably don't pay attention and end up eating one. Blech.


brenda m - May 25, 2005 6:05:55 pm PDT #1153 of 10001
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

It looks like an office building though - don't think it's a real address. No hits for that name either.


sj - May 25, 2005 6:44:28 pm PDT #1154 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Much ~ma to Jilli's friend.

Recovery~ma to Connie's DH.

YAY Cass!!!

Hope you're feeling better this morning. It was so wonderful to see you.

Other than the lingering humiliation, I am feeling much better. It was wonderful to see you too, vw.

Back~ma, Deena.


Gudanov - May 25, 2005 6:59:44 pm PDT #1155 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

You should shake it at all the young whippersnappers.

You can also learn to sing "Putting on the Ritz" and do a nifty dance number.


Lee - May 25, 2005 7:04:06 pm PDT #1156 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Yay Cass!

Health-ma to Connie's DH and Jilli's friend.

I had rice noodles for dinner. They were yummy, but now I'm hungry again.


meara - May 25, 2005 7:12:56 pm PDT #1157 of 10001

No worse than Buttered Popcorn, and that's been around for years

Just because it exists doesn't make it right. I don't approve of the jalepeño ones either.

Hi Cindy!

I had a pattie and ginger beer for dinner (but no coco bread). And thai food for lunch. And I'm having persian food for lunch tomorrow. I'm glad I live in this century, in America. The food diversity is YUMMY.

Sadly, I went out to the bar, and there was hardly anyone there. And no cuties to say "I'm leaving the country and need to make out with someone before I go, help!". Or at least, no one WORTH saying it to. Sigh. (And damnit, if that girl lived anywhere NORMAL, I could probably swing a work trip there soon and be all "Hey, I'm going to be in town...with a hotel room...". But no. Even going all the weird places I go for work, I do not go to DULUTH.)


sj - May 25, 2005 7:18:49 pm PDT #1158 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I am with meara wrt jellybeans.