Right. Piano. Because that's what we used to kill that big demon that one time. No, wait. That was a rocket launcher.

Xander ,'Touched'


Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath  

[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.


lisah - Mar 07, 2005 7:09:29 am PST #4890 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

Two night-terror-free nights in a row!

Hope that keeps up! Poor baby.

I still get night terrors. I had them several nights in a row last week. I don't really remember having them when I was a kid but I'm sure I did...plus lots of nightmares. But, in spite of that, I've pretty much always been a really good sleeper for what it's worth. And now whenever I get a night terror I start singing "Night Terrors, Night terrors. Wish I didn't get 'em" to the tune of "Night Fever" and that usually dissipates the terrifying aspect.

I have a cold that won't go away and it's making me very very cranky and whiny and just as dumb as toast. wah!


erikaj - Mar 07, 2005 7:36:09 am PST #4891 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

You know they don't have to dig everything you do, right, vw? I mean, we're bitches, we expect a certain amount of adulation, but, you know...some mortals don't get our Bitchly fabulous. If he wasn't a mentor, I'd say "Fuck him." but I know what it's like to really want somebody's good opinion. But you don't NEED it, sweetie. Irony, table for one.


Lee - Mar 07, 2005 7:39:32 am PST #4892 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

The sweater I just bought from Overstock.com smells funny. At least I'm hoping it's the sweater.


§ ita § - Mar 07, 2005 7:42:13 am PST #4893 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

If he wasn't a mentor, I'd say "Fuck him." but I know what it's like to really want somebody's good opinion

No, don't "fuck him", vw. Even if he weren't a mentor, he's a teacher, and not by your lights a bad one. Don't let him slay you. Make the criticisms constructive.

What's it made out of, Lee? I find silk knit smells funny when new.


Lee - Mar 07, 2005 7:45:34 am PST #4894 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

What's it made out of, Lee? I find silk knit smells funny when new.

Cashmere, but it's a special thin knit.

Also, I am such a short timer here. I couldn't answer ita's question, so I stripped my sweater off to look. At least I looked to make sure the door was completely closed first.


erikaj - Mar 07, 2005 7:49:36 am PST #4895 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Yeah, of course, ita is right.If you can learn something from his criticism, definitely do that. Just don't let it make you feel worse about...your humanity, or anything. Because that lasts longer than a B-.


Topic!Cindy - Mar 07, 2005 8:00:37 am PST #4896 of 10001
What is even happening?

Christopher and I just ate Fluffernutters for lunch. This may have been the first time in about 30 that I've eaten a Fluffernutter (unless I've made them for Ben or Julia before, and have since forgotten--we did have Pink Marshmallow Fluff for her once--I think it was strawberry flavored). It was too sweet, but nostalgia tastes good, every once in a while.


Ginger - Mar 07, 2005 8:14:07 am PST #4897 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I had to look up Fluffernutter. I had missed that combination altogether. My mother used to make us graham cracker and Hippolyte sandwiches, Hippolyte being the brand of marshmallow fluff she grew up with. Graham crackers and marshmallow fluff is on my comfort food list.


Amy - Mar 07, 2005 8:44:09 am PST #4898 of 10001
Because books.

Christopher and I just ate Fluffernutters for lunch.

Oh, yum. We used to have Fluff and peanut butter on Ritz crackers on Sundays after church, with soup. Now I want some.

Two night-terror-free nights in a row! Woot!

Yay!

vw, everyone here is wise. You know you're working hard. You deserve all kinds of credit for finishing the incomplete in the first place. Be proud of yourself! {{{bug}}}


Topic!Cindy - Mar 07, 2005 8:44:51 am PST #4899 of 10001
What is even happening?

Wow, Ginger. I didn't think anyone escaped the Fluffernutter commercial (from the 70s). All I remember of it is them singing, "Marshmallow fluff, and lots of peanut butter," in, what I guess was the answer to the question, how do you make a fluffernutter.

Graham crackers and marshmallow fluff is on my comfort food list.
Now I want a s'more. A real one. Not a Pop Tart one (which I don't like).
Hippolyte
I have to google this (I realize it's marshmallow fluff, but I'm surprised I've never heard it mentioned).