Whoo! Good luck, StuntHusband of mine! (I take it this means you won't be out at the Vogue tonight?)
Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.
Mal ,'Bushwhacked'
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.
Atropa - Mar 23, 2005 11:42:54 am PST #8907 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Steph L. - Mar 23, 2005 11:44:17 am PST #8908 of 10001
It's actually been a really hard year, when you stop and do the math. Eliot would cry, too, if it didn't take him seventy minutes of therapy, two cocktails, and a Sondheim medley before he can experience a human emotion through the haze of his PTSD.
Only you have to say the "r" as a "w" and make funny faces at him while saying it.
Ack. Not even Husband of Reason is a good enough justification for baby talk.
There is NEVER a good enough justification for baby talk!
(If this is overly pissy, feel free to ignore me, as I am just smiting everything that crosses my field of vision.)
Connie Neil - Mar 23, 2005 11:45:32 am PST #8909 of 10001
brillig
God, I hate the drugs i'm on. I'm not certain if the last ten minutes of work I just did are real or a dream I had when I nearly fell asleep just now.
P.M. Marc - Mar 23, 2005 11:46:05 am PST #8910 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
There is NEVER a good enough justification for baby talk!
You obviously haven't seen Pete's Face o' Smiting Doom.
Nicole - Mar 23, 2005 11:47:45 am PST #8911 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
Nicole, are you me? Am I you?
Oooh! If I'm you, I get to see Perkins and SA and Cashmere and Owen tomorrow! SWITCH! SWITCH NOW!
Starts carving a pistol from a solid block of chocolate.
I t heart Gud!
Job~ma for StuntHusband & Go Home ~ma for Jilli.
JZ - Mar 23, 2005 11:50:56 am PST #8912 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.
You obviously haven't seen Pete's Face o' Smiting Doom.
Let me guess... cuter than a box of buttons tied up with a big shiny bow?
erikaj - Mar 23, 2005 11:52:45 am PST #8913 of 10001
"Somewhere in this building is our talent." Toby Ziegler, my spirit animal
I'm sure it's that God's Angel on Earth shtick, Deena.And a little self-deprecating wit. (And my brother made me not call her a stingy bitch.) But at least it's not Speaker W. He's supposed to be a stone perv. And a major issuer of "Nonstandard(read homeowning while black) home loans...(cough) predatory(cough) Yeah, they know values. Yep. And I'm gonna sub for Kelly on that morning show.
§ ita § - Mar 23, 2005 11:55:12 am PST #8914 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Cuter than a button on something else, I bet.
Lee - Mar 23, 2005 11:56:27 am PST #8915 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Adds buy chocolate to the to do list for tomorrow.
Heh. I have chocolate at home.
Oh, I meant for me, for the ride down.
StuntHusband - Mar 23, 2005 11:58:24 am PST #8916 of 10001
Electromagnetic candy! - Stark
Jilli - no. And not for several months - I start classes on April 4, and it's Monday and Wednesday evenings until 8:30. MAYBE next week as a "last hurrah" sort of thing.
Talking babytalk to Peev is always a good idea. ESPECIALLY near his birthday.
"Peev, happy birthday, have a headshot! kerblam!" - Every spring during his Halo fragfest/birthday party.
Most satisfying.