What'd you all order a dead guy for?

Jayne ,'The Message'


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.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 25, 2005 6:06:38 am PST #9372 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Well, he thought Ikea would be bad for Somerville, so what do you expect.

Did he? I thought that proposal died before he took over. But if it's the case, then, cool, the IKEA died, so maybe his noise making will bring the T? And then the IKEA.

See, my sources (Tom) told me there was a whole foods in Swampsott but no TJ's. But maybe I misremember.


brenda m - Mar 25, 2005 6:09:09 am PST #9373 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

Steph, is there a point to that post other than taunting?

Thought not.

I have no aquarium today. No Lee. No SA. No hanging with Tep. Also no day off. (I'll pause here to let you wipe your tears.)


tommyrot - Mar 25, 2005 6:10:01 am PST #9374 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

"That's SO cool! You HAVE to write about that and get it published!"

Hee. Good idea. Sometimes all you need to defeat fuckwad-ery is to shine the light of public attention on it....

Gee, I wonder what would happen if thousands of people emailed the webmaster, asking her to take your stuff down?


Laura - Mar 25, 2005 6:13:40 am PST #9375 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

We have Whole Foods, but no Trader Joe's. I have been to TJ's once in CA and I want one here. I don't think FL is on their expansion list.


DavidS - Mar 25, 2005 6:15:20 am PST #9376 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

If it's any consolation, my nose was broken when I was in college, and as you all know I am almost unbelievably adorable. Like a fluffy kitten atop a cloud or maybe a puff of meringue.

Well that is about the most encouraging thing I could hear this morning. Because his nose just isn't right at the moment. I don't want it to look like LionBoy. But I'll be patient as the swelling goes down and try not to FREAK OUT about it. But I've gotten reports from Rio, Erinaceous, Alibelle and Dawn about their broken noses and they have all impressed me as very attractive human beings. So I'm hopeful. I don't mind if it's got a little Chris Isaak brokenness to it. I just don't want it smooshed across his face as it currently looks.


Lyra Jane - Mar 25, 2005 6:18:17 am PST #9377 of 10001
Up with the sun

I am sure Emmett's adorableness is assured, Hec. (Or whatever more masculine virtue you want.) I'm glad to hear he's healing reasonably well.

Also, timelies.


juliana - Mar 25, 2005 6:21:03 am PST #9378 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

I just don't want it smooshed across his face as it currently looks.

Adding to the chorus of "It will be all right" - a friend of mine got her nose broken in December. She did have to have surgery, but her nose came out fantabulous. (And no one - not even my dentist - can tell I now have plates on my cheekbone.)


Steph L. - Mar 25, 2005 6:23:10 am PST #9379 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

Steph, is there a point to that post other than taunting?

Not really. Just felt like making people jealous.

t insert evil laugh


juliana - Mar 25, 2005 6:27:19 am PST #9380 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Just felt like making people jealous.

Tppppth. Also, insent to you and Lee.


brenda m - Mar 25, 2005 6:30:21 am PST #9381 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

Ooh, hey. I have no reason to think the author of this book is One of Us, but god damn, she should be. Contemporary romance that takes place entirely at a huge Ren Faire/jousting competition, where the heroine, who is an unemployed software engineer, spends her time boggling at what the bodice of her garb does to her cleavage, reluctantly learning to joust, running afoul of League of Wenches internal politics, and dragging around a 25 pound cat in devil horns named Moth, short for Behemoth. Funny as hell.