We're in love. We're ... lovers. We're lesbian, gay-type lovers.

Willow ,'Potential'


Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.  

[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.


Lee - May 26, 2005 2:01:28 pm PDT #1314 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Only need to whine once.

Maybe...


DavidS - May 26, 2005 2:14:15 pm PDT #1315 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Eat something bland (oatmeal, cereal) or fizzy (Calistoga) for your stomach, Perkins. That usually helps me when I've got stomach upset after sinus drainage. You better be coming tonight.


-t - May 26, 2005 2:42:52 pm PDT #1316 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I always get that when my sinuses drain, Perkins. Try some saltines. If they help, bring a bunch to the theater with you.


P.M. Marc - May 26, 2005 2:43:47 pm PDT #1317 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

Perkins, what David said.

My sinuses were insane when I was preggers (first symptom to vanish after popping the girl out, WOO!), and actually, a combo of Bland and Fizzy worked well.

So, I was just changing Aidan. He's gotten very good at getting diapers off while still wearing his clothes, which we haven't discovered until his pants are wet, so we switched to pull-ups (aka britches in our house), which he hasn't yet conquered. He got very upset with me when I went to put the clean ones on, total kicking screaming got away from me and started to run thing. I said, "Oh, blast it, hold still! I have to put on your...your.. britches!" Just as I said britches he shouted in a darth-vader voice of doom, "PANTIES!"

TOO CUTE FOR WORDS.

Erin, Cosmetics-ma. That'd rock.

Ugh. Even with the windows open, it's 80 in here (the house). Bit of a breeze, which is good. Still, before windows, it would have been closer to 90, so I'm blessing the things.

Lily is 6 weeks now. I'm cleared for that sex thing I've heard so much about. Right now, she's all floppy in Susan's Amby. Poor love didn't even wake up when I woke up from our afternoon nap and put her in it.

Debating attempting to wake her before we get Paul, on account of the nursing factor. May just put on a less structured bra and say fukkit.


Topic!Cindy - May 26, 2005 2:46:08 pm PDT #1318 of 10001
What is even happening?

Lily is 6 weeks now. I'm cleared for that sex thing I've heard so much about.
Heh. Do you remember how?


Cashmere - May 26, 2005 2:48:49 pm PDT #1319 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Lily is 6 weeks now. I'm cleared for that sex thing I've heard so much about.

Heh. The Girlfriend's Guide to Pregnancy says tell him 12 weeks, no matter what the doctor says.


P.M. Marc - May 26, 2005 2:59:06 pm PDT #1320 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

Heh. The Girlfriend's Guide to Pregnancy says tell him 12 weeks, no matter what the doctor says.

Fuck that.

I'm totally goin' woo-hoo at being cleared for takeoff.

It's been AGES. Longest I've gone without since I was 17/18.

Although, yeah. Cindy, I don't think I *do* remember how...


Cashmere - May 26, 2005 3:02:09 pm PDT #1321 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Oh, yeah, I forgot your enforced pre-birth "vacation" from the nookie.

Have at, sistah. (However, my whitefontedepisiotomy scar just twinged.)


Atropa - May 26, 2005 3:03:32 pm PDT #1322 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I'm totally goin' woo-hoo at being cleared for takeoff.

I know I shouldn't giggle at you, but ...


Topic!Cindy - May 26, 2005 3:18:04 pm PDT #1323 of 10001
What is even happening?

Although, yeah. Cindy, I don't think I *do* remember how...

Well, let's see. You put your left foot in...

No. That can't be it. Um.

When two people love each other very much, there's a very special way they show that love. They are very close to one another, and the less tired one agrees to change the baby's diaper. The more tired one finds this so overwhelmingly attractive, that nature takes its course.