Some people juggle geese!

Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


brenda m - Mar 18, 2005 7:48:05 am PST #7559 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Carry on, then.


Steph L. - Mar 18, 2005 7:48:08 am PST #7560 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Psst. Susan's mother's name is Kilowog. Pass it on.

Ahahaha! I was betting on Guy Gardner.


Aims - Mar 18, 2005 7:48:37 am PST #7561 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Psst. Susan's mother's name is Kilowog. Pass it on.

t calls Joe at work


Typo Boy - Mar 18, 2005 7:51:16 am PST #7562 of 10001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

Tantric sex teacher

ita - you went to a high school that offered classes in Tantric sex? Or was this her hobby?


Susan W. - Mar 18, 2005 7:52:50 am PST #7563 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Nothing to see here....


§ ita § - Mar 18, 2005 7:53:23 am PST #7564 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

you went to a high school that offered classes in Tantric sex?

She's a Tantric teacher now, much like the Telegraph reporter wasn't a reporter in high school.


Gudanov - Mar 18, 2005 7:53:33 am PST #7565 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

The sex ed teacher (the classes was called Human Relationships or something like that) in my high school lived in a missle silo.


Steph L. - Mar 18, 2005 7:55:02 am PST #7566 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

The sex ed teacher (the classes was called Human Relationships or something like that) in my high school lived in a missle silo.

How appropos.


Aims - Mar 18, 2005 7:55:58 am PST #7567 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

The sex ed teacher (the classes was called Human Relationships or something like that) in my high school lived in a missle silo.

How appropos.

Ten bucks says he smoked cigars like a fiend.


ChiKat - Mar 18, 2005 7:57:36 am PST #7568 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

ChiKat, I told them I was bringing someone (and they possibly misunderstood and thought I was bringing two people. Either way, I've got you covered if you want to go together.

That would be great, brenda! Thanks!