Oh, well; I can live without the adulation of nuts.
Didn't you just do the walk of shame this week? I think there was some nut adulation going on.
Nothin'. I just wanted you to face me so she could get behind ya.
Mal ,'The Train Job'
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.
DavidS - Mar 25, 2005 9:47:58 pm PST #9535 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Strix - Mar 25, 2005 9:51:27 pm PST #9536 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Shame, schmame. I was just a little naughty. This weekend is sctrictly naught-free.
And to that end, I am going to read. My office is fucking freezing.
Lee - Mar 25, 2005 10:51:31 pm PST #9537 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I say either suntan lotion or sun screen, and I usually say nylons unless I am talking about fishnets.
I went to sleep about 10 minutes after I got home from dinner, but my body seems to think it only needed 6 hours of sleep, and now I can't get back to sleep. Stoopid body.
Nicole - Mar 25, 2005 11:01:43 pm PST #9538 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
Poor Perkins! I'm tired but I can't go to sleep until this Evening With Kevin Smith special is over.
Wanna play literati?
Lee - Mar 25, 2005 11:19:25 pm PST #9539 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Nicole! You went offline. Do you still want to play?
Nicole - Mar 25, 2005 11:19:27 pm PST #9540 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
Perkins, I got booted out of AIM. I'm in Semantics.
Lee - Mar 25, 2005 11:19:59 pm PST #9541 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Be right there.
Lee - Mar 25, 2005 11:38:43 pm PST #9542 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Nicole, the game just froze on me.
billytea - Mar 26, 2005 12:04:06 am PST #9543 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
For everyone, but mostly billytea: Walking Octopi!!! For real.
Huzzah! Octopi. Is there anything they can't do?
Lee - Mar 26, 2005 12:12:28 am PST #9544 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Taste good?