cromulent
You're wrong about River. River's not on the ship. They didn't want her here, but she couldn't make herself leave. So she melted... Melted away. They didn't know she could do that, but she did.
River ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[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.
Lilty Cash - Jan 11, 2005 5:25:20 am PST #3003 of 10002
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
vw bug - Jan 11, 2005 5:27:33 am PST #3004 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
help
Steph L. - Jan 11, 2005 5:27:37 am PST #3005 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Good, good. Keep 'em coming.
Nora Deirdre - Jan 11, 2005 5:29:02 am PST #3006 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
pantaloon
Tom Scola - Jan 11, 2005 5:29:08 am PST #3007 of 10002
They pay me in WOIMS
anthropomorphic
t /Veronica_Mars
JohnSweden - Jan 11, 2005 5:29:21 am PST #3008 of 10002
I can't even.
transubstantiation
Hil R. - Jan 11, 2005 5:29:44 am PST #3009 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
carbohydrate
juliana - Jan 11, 2005 5:30:18 am PST #3010 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Yummy!
Ginger - Jan 11, 2005 5:30:45 am PST #3011 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
sleepy
Steph L. - Jan 11, 2005 5:31:28 am PST #3012 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Okay, I have enough. Thank you for playing. The Great Write Way folks thank you. (Or, perhaps, may kill you.)