Xander: Hey, Red. What you got in the basket, little girl? Buffy: Weapons.

Xander/Buffy ,'Help'


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.


Aims - Mar 14, 2005 9:11:16 am PST #6465 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

t blushes

It was so good to see you guys!!

And to be fair, the cleanliness of the house yesterday was Joe's effort. He cleaned while I kravved. Or rather, got lost driving home from krav.


erikaj - Mar 14, 2005 9:11:27 am PST #6466 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Research, Cass. Not just cause his name makes me want to snicker, which I didn't.


Anne W. - Mar 14, 2005 9:22:03 am PST #6467 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Krav Maga St. Louis. I can't recommend Sam highly enough.

Squee! Thanks, ita! Is it okay if I name-drop?

My stomach is feeling much better, but still iffy. The queasiness is still there, but not the pukiness, so yay! I have a feeling that I must have had a run-in with chicken juice when I was cooking yesterday.


§ ita § - Mar 14, 2005 9:25:03 am PST #6468 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Is it okay if I name-drop?

Hell yes! In fact, tell him I said hi.


erikaj - Mar 14, 2005 9:27:11 am PST #6469 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Ugh, Anne. Feel better. Practical Homicide Investigation is now on its way to my house, thanks to my mom and a healthy dose of "Will you shut up about that damn book already?!" So I guess I have to finish the novel, now. On the plus side, Bayliss swore by it.


JZ - Mar 14, 2005 9:40:17 am PST #6470 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

The Miracleborn home was just so pretty it made my hair hurt with envy, and I want to kidnap MM and make him build us a big-ass crazy cubbyhole-filled warren of bookshelves like the one in their living room, which rocked out loud.

Emeline was very serious and attentive, with a wise old face, and it was lovely when she faded into sleep; she was situated on my shoulder just right so I could nuzzle at her neck and smell the good baby smell of the top of her head. But, really, she was full of milky Aimee goodness and had missed her morning nap and was fully primed to doze off. The true wonder was Hec the dog whisperer, who hypnotized Ollie with ear-rubs and stern eye contact and got him to actually sit perfectly still for, like, minutes at a time (and all who have met this dog will understand what a miracle that is).

So very much not a long enough visit, and so very much not enough LAistas. The ones we did see, absolutely top-drawer; but, alas, too few.


Steph L. - Mar 14, 2005 9:42:07 am PST #6471 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

JZ! Are you familiar with the Look at Me website, with all the found photos? There's one on there that reminds me so much of you, though the nose is completely wrong. But in terms of overall demeanor and general appearance: [link]


JZ - Mar 14, 2005 9:42:51 am PST #6472 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

OMG, Tep, that's spooky.

eta: Also, we did indeed cart your stuff down to Lee's and then back up to San Francisco, because we are big loserheads. You will get the package eventually, I swear! You know, someday. Before 2008.


Steph L. - Mar 14, 2005 9:46:23 am PST #6473 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Also, we did indeed cart your stuff down to Lee's and then back up to San Francisco, because we are big loserheads.

You great big dorks! You'd think Hec had been preoccupied with being violently ill all weekend, or something silly like that....

No big -- it just made me laugh.


Connie Neil - Mar 14, 2005 9:51:21 am PST #6474 of 10001
brillig

It's kind of sad, looking at Look at Me, to think of all the digital photos that aren't going to be preserved.