Sweet lumpy minion, you're the only one that understands. Probably 'cause I haven't sucked the brain out of you yet.

Glory ,'Potential'


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 19, 2005 9:14:54 am PST #7942 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Well, I've finally heard. I didn't get the part. I'm too "real" and too "American". Ah well. No biggie.


DCJensen - Mar 19, 2005 9:19:59 am PST #7943 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

There was a period in the late 60s before airplane rock took off (heh) that people felt they had to choose between folk and rock. Folk had been more popular than it had ever been for a few sweet years in the mid-60s, and rock had--not stalled, precisely. More like a fallow period where it took a deep breath and gathered its strength and set off in a new direction, incorporating much of the folk influences from immediately preceding years.

John and Mitchy were gettin' kind of itchy
Just to leave the folk music behind;

Zal and Denny workin' for a penny
Tryin' to get a fish on the line.
In a coffee house Sebastian sat,
And after every number they'd pass the hat.
McGuinn and McGuire just a-gettin' higher in L.A.,
You know where that's at.
And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass.


Beverly - Mar 19, 2005 9:25:02 am PST #7944 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

(loving Daniel! Perr-zackly!)

(loving Aimee back)

And now I go off to do something productive. Like, maybe, vacuuming my feeeelthy house.


StuntHusband - Mar 19, 2005 9:25:09 am PST #7945 of 10001
Electromagnetic candy! - Stark

Aaaaaand my other favorite list

Along with the video game "Evil Genius", playing Maximillian - a tubby, German-accented technophiliac madman.

I think they looked in my mirror to design him.


Beverly - Mar 19, 2005 9:26:51 am PST #7946 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

But before I run away, Alex, I haven't had a chance to post with you since you decloaked. Welcome, StuntHusband!


Sean K - Mar 19, 2005 9:27:17 am PST #7947 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Well, I've finally heard. I didn't get the part. I'm too "real" and too "American". Ah well. No biggie.

Shucks, Aims. I really wanted to see you on stage, because I'm not sure I ever have.

Will you promise to maybe look for other things to audition for?


Sean K - Mar 19, 2005 9:27:19 am PST #7948 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Don't need to say it twice.


Aims - Mar 19, 2005 9:28:08 am PST #7949 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Will you promise to maybe look for other things to audition for?

Ya know, I think I might.


Beverly - Mar 19, 2005 9:30:46 am PST #7950 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Oh, I'm sorry, Aimee (Still not vacuuming). But now that you've gotten over butterflies, maybe you'll keep audtitioning, yes? There's bound to be something you'll walk in and they'll say, "Yes! She's perfect!"


Aims - Mar 19, 2005 9:33:59 am PST #7951 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

But now that you've gotten over butterflies, maybe you'll keep audtitioning, yes?

I think I might.

There's bound to be something you'll walk in and they'll say, "Yes! She's perfect!"

Actually, I have one of these places. Home. :)