Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.

Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'


Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History  

[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.


Pix - Apr 18, 2007 8:01:48 pm PDT #5776 of 10003
The status is NOT quo.

Kristin is a Cylon. Pass it on.

Could one of my duplicates please show up and do some of my work, then? Seriously.


Daisy Jane - Apr 18, 2007 8:04:59 pm PDT #5777 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Perhaps the image of a cat licking your foot is *exactly* the sleep-inducing aid I've been needing!

AH HA! I have disovered ze problem! Oz iz ze miniature dachshund, and not ze cat! Ponder and you vill pass out from ze boredom.


-t - Apr 18, 2007 8:18:35 pm PDT #5778 of 10003
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I have waited until late because I know you are not online right now, but happy birthday, Beej!

I hope some of you late night posters are asleep by now.

Edited because my typing has gotten spectacularly crappy lately.


libkitty - Apr 18, 2007 8:20:41 pm PDT #5779 of 10003
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Hey DJ, have a wonderful time in SF! I think I may need to steal your squee countdown.

Happy Birthday Beej!


Beverly - Apr 18, 2007 8:29:32 pm PDT #5780 of 10003
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I have a friend who graduated from NCSA I need to have that shirt.

When was s/he there? Eons after I left, I'm sure.

Have a fabulous time in SF, DJ!


Hil R. - Apr 18, 2007 8:50:02 pm PDT #5781 of 10003
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Argh. Coughing keeping me up again. Inhaler being remarkably ineffective.


Daisy Jane - Apr 18, 2007 8:55:15 pm PDT #5782 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Hey DJ, have a wonderful time in SF! I think I may need to steal your squee countdown.

Aww. Take it. I have plenty of squee to spare.


DavidS - Apr 18, 2007 9:06:02 pm PDT #5783 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Aww. Take it. I have plenty of squee to spare.

I'm so psyched we get to drag you around on Friday!

JZ has a job interview Friday afternoon, so at some point it's just going to be you and me and Matilda.


Volans - Apr 19, 2007 1:27:10 am PDT #5784 of 10003
move out and draw fire

ARGH! I had the office to myself so I turned the effing Bill O'Reilly off. That lasted 5 minutes.

Fleeing now.

(Also, just got my tickets. 20.5 hours of flight time. Oh god.)


Laura - Apr 19, 2007 3:12:05 am PDT #5785 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

Ugh. I think I would endure 20.5 hours of flight before Bill O'Reilly though. I have my limits of patience.