And I wonder, what possible catastrophe came crashing down from heaven and brought this dashing stranger to tears?

Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


Betsy HP - Mar 09, 2005 1:03:03 pm PST #5477 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

Jilli: (gasping, wheezing) "I am not. Hate you. Hate hate hate."

Jilli is me. I HATE perky exercisers.


Daisy Jane - Mar 09, 2005 1:04:16 pm PST #5478 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Nov 12, 1978, New York City. Scorpio, Aries rising, some other stuff in the other houses.

Ah, well in that case, no.

Also, my best friend and I took lessons, and went to the advanced class, which turned out to be not as fun becausee some girl in the class did all the seminars and extra classes and stuff and so would talk endlessly about herself.


Connie Neil - Mar 09, 2005 1:08:43 pm PST #5479 of 10001
brillig

I might try tapes or CDs or find a book with the basic moves and practice in the bedroom. The living room is too crowded to be workout friendly. I don't know if I have the mentality to go to classes and have to associate with local women. (Why, yes, I have been accused before of disliking women.) Though it would solve the problem of not wanting to do it where Hubby can see me and say "You're doing it wrong." He just wants to help, you know.


Atropa - Mar 09, 2005 1:10:30 pm PST #5480 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Though it would solve the problem of not wanting to do it where Hubby can see me and say "You're doing it wrong." He just wants to help, you know.

Ah, yes. Pete tried to be helpful like that, too. I told him once he used the video to exercise and could mimic the dancers perfectly, then he could offer helpful criticism.


Daisy Jane - Mar 09, 2005 1:16:47 pm PST #5481 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I might try tapes or CDs or find a book with the basic moves and practice in the bedroom.

I would do tapes before cds, you really need to see the moves.


Cashmere - Mar 09, 2005 1:23:40 pm PST #5482 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Cashmere, tell them you want a new one, and that's that. They'll replace it. If they offer to "fix" it, refuse, and say they need to give you a new one that isn't messed up.

I'd probably settle for new doors. But if they don't return my call first thing in the morning, I'm going to the store myself. They don't want me to show up there. It will not be pretty. Considering I spent $1500 last year and $1200 this year, I think I qualify as a good customer.


SailAweigh - Mar 09, 2005 1:28:38 pm PST #5483 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Gronk. Someone needs to wash the sand out of my eyes, or pull the toothpicks out so I can go to bed. It's too early, though, so I guess I'll leave them there for a little while longer.

Wake me up when it's time to go to bed, k?


Jessica - Mar 09, 2005 1:43:09 pm PST #5484 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Ah, well in that case, no.

Ha! Too late, 'cause I already WENT home!

Where the radiators are making too much noise, but at least I'm not at work.


§ ita § - Mar 09, 2005 1:54:46 pm PST #5485 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Aimee! Cool. I'll see you then.


Aims - Mar 09, 2005 1:55:27 pm PST #5486 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

No laughing if I fall down.