Nothing worse than a monster who thinks he's right with God.

Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'


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.


DCJensen - Jan 30, 2005 9:08:54 am PST #8107 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.

Johnny Depp is on Bravo RIGHT NOW.

My mind first read this as Johnny Bravo is on RIGHT NOW.


Polter-Cow - Jan 30, 2005 9:15:57 am PST #8108 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Cashmere has a new tag.


Topic!Cindy - Jan 30, 2005 9:23:45 am PST #8109 of 10002
What is even happening?

vw, Cashmere's probably right. That said, did you either change your detergent or fabric softener recently, or leave your clothes in the washer too long?


Lee - Jan 30, 2005 9:36:32 am PST #8110 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Back from breakfast, and the food coma has set in.

I may have to nap, instead of stack cats.


Topic!Cindy - Jan 30, 2005 9:53:57 am PST #8111 of 10002
What is even happening?

That's because your tag is dragging you down, Lee.


bicyclops - Jan 30, 2005 10:09:00 am PST #8112 of 10002

Just got to level 15 stacking cats. Now I must stop and give the tendons in my wrist a break, otherwise I won't be able to move my hand tomorrow.


Ginger - Jan 30, 2005 10:10:23 am PST #8113 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I don't know how you people make it to 15. Around level 7, my attention starts to wander.


bicyclops - Jan 30, 2005 10:13:06 am PST #8114 of 10002

In other news, monkeys pay for monkey porn. [link]


bicyclops - Jan 30, 2005 10:15:41 am PST #8115 of 10002

Ginger, this is this first time I've made it to 15. I found I do much beter without Walter looking over my shoulder telling me all the mistakes I'm making.


Lee - Jan 30, 2005 10:15:43 am PST #8116 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

That's because your tag is dragging you down, Lee.

I think you're right, Cindy. I should go find a new one.