All right, yes, date and shop and hang out and go to school and save the world from unspeakable demons. You know, I wanna do girlie stuff!

Buffy ,'Same Time, Same Place'


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.


askye - Jun 16, 2005 10:42:20 am PDT #5158 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

Hustle. I love to hustle. But I also want to rumba. And cha cha. And I want to learn zyedco (some place does that), and there's a place that has lessons for salsa, merenege (which is dead easy and you don't have to have rhythm at all to do it) and bachata -- which I've seen a few people do and want to learn.

I'd love to tango, but it's not something that's played often -- you need room for it. Also, you need to find someone as good or better, especially if you are following.

I know there's somedthing going on Saturday and I'll be there.

dusts off her dancing shoes


askye - Jun 16, 2005 10:43:49 am PDT #5159 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

Sparky -- my dad is actually the faculity advisor for the ballroom dance club at the university. (I get my dancing bug from him).

But I dont' think they have anything going on during the summer sessions.


askye - Jun 16, 2005 10:45:19 am PDT #5160 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

Some where there's a vdieo tape of my dance recital (and if there isn't I need to get a copy).

I never did send it to any one to get transfered to digital format. I need to add that to my list.

Okay, I'm going to stop spamming Bitches now. I promise.


Calli - Jun 16, 2005 11:06:40 am PDT #5161 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Happy Birthday, askye!

Merenege sounds right up my alley, what with the easy and no rhythm required aspects.


sj - Jun 16, 2005 11:14:30 am PDT #5162 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I slept last night, without meds! Thanks for the ~ma everyone.

Happy Birthday, Askye!

{{{Nora}}} Feel better. Job~ma.

Poor vw's feet.


-t - Jun 16, 2005 11:24:16 am PDT #5163 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Merengue (no spelling I've tried looks right, I know it's different from the stuff on top pie, but I can't remember how to spell that, either) is the one that was invented in honor of the guy with the bum leg, right?

Hee. Hello Kitty tiara

(edited to have what I wanted to say actually on the screen and not just in my head)


§ ita § - Jun 16, 2005 11:26:41 am PDT #5164 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Why does she have flippy hair?!??!

That's not right.


Glamcookie - Jun 16, 2005 11:29:34 am PDT #5165 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Hello Kitty has no hair. I need this like right now!!!! [link]

K, they have it in a barrette, necklace, and pin. I'm def getting one of them. Which should I choose?


Aims - Jun 16, 2005 11:32:33 am PDT #5166 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Barrette.


Daisy Jane - Jun 16, 2005 11:39:09 am PDT #5167 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Happy birthday askye.

Yesterday was rough- well the first part. I got my writing samples together and asked Mr. H to read over them. He liked the academic paper and thought the press release was good, but thought the news article (which I'm not fond of, but won an award) was hella boring, and I shouldn't use it. Instead, I was going to look for a piece I did (nominated, but no award) as a news feature about a girl whose family was caught in the middle of a border war in Africa. Could not find the damn thing anywhere. So stupid too because, I've lost my clip book before, had to go up to the office and comb through the archives to find my stuff. I finally just collapsed in tears because a) the first piece wasn't good enough b) I'd lost one of my favorite pieces and c) so stupid of me considering I'd already been through this before.

I picked up puppy-boy and went to just get the cry out in the bedroom. Puppy-boy made me feel a little better, and I calmed down long enough to realize, I had been through this before. Which means I must have picked clips before, probably that one, so it's entirely likely they're on the old computer in the garage. Sure enough, there they were. I copied the thing by hand and typed it up today.

Also, after discovering I hadn't actually thrown away one of my favorite pieces, I discovered Mr. H shares my guilty pleasure. He was taking a nap while I was recording Dancing With the Stars and taking a shower. I get out and he's all "Get in here! You have to see this!" Turns out he woke up while it was on, started watching and loved it so much he called his parents to make them watch. We went and got popcorn and icees to watch the second show. Yay! We have a tv date on Wed for DWtS & the Inside which is awesome!