Can't even shout, Can't even cry. The Gentlemen are coming by. Looking in windows, knocking on doors. They need to take seven, and they might take yours. Can't call to mom, can't say a word. You're gonna die screaming but you won't be heard.

Dream Girl ,'Bring On The Night'


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.


Glamcookie - Jun 21, 2005 6:40:25 pm PDT #6087 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

t smooches for Cass


Cass - Jun 21, 2005 6:42:38 pm PDT #6088 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Oh those are just gorgeous sandals, GC!

And ::smooches:: right back.

How are you doing?


Glamcookie - Jun 21, 2005 6:46:21 pm PDT #6089 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

Yo! I'm good. About to start doing crazy traveling again for work.

How's San Diego? Aren't my new shoes soooo cute???


Gris - Jun 21, 2005 6:55:47 pm PDT #6090 of 10001
Hey. New board.

Uggh. Crushes are so distracting. I'm supposed to be reading these long, generally pretty boring papers (though the concepts themselves are cool, the papers tend to be pretty dry) and I keep getting distracted by silly fantasies.


Cass - Jun 21, 2005 7:05:32 pm PDT #6091 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Yergh, crazy travel isn't usually good.

SD is good. I am loving my new job apart from wanting to kill one guy. Isn't that the way it goes?

The shoes are sooo cute. I want a pair for my very own.

Crushes are so distracting.
I think it might be their only reason for being actually.

--
So last night I was randomly posting, chatting a little and I stuck an ice pack down my back. Then I just fell right asleep. I woke up hours later with a not cold pack on my back and the laptop next to me. Weirdest thing. I am so not used to just falling asleep. With the insomnia, I am glad to fall asleep at all. Must have been tired...

Is it sad that I hope for an encore?


erikaj - Jun 21, 2005 7:15:58 pm PDT #6092 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Sort of. Gris, I second that emotion.


DCJensen - Jun 21, 2005 7:24:40 pm PDT #6093 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Full moon and the Solstace. That's gotta be rare.


Lilty Cash - Jun 21, 2005 7:57:30 pm PDT #6094 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."

I haven't had this, but it sounds remarkably close to my favoritist ice cream EVAH! Edy's Double Fudge Brownie.

The best thing about the Ben and Jerry's one is, they add a light raspberry swirl.

Drools on self and debates grabbing one last spoonful before bed.

I can usually make a pint of ice cream last a really long time. Not this one, I think.


Cass - Jun 21, 2005 8:25:50 pm PDT #6095 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

I really really want ice cream now.

Hi Lilty.

I also want to be sleepy now. Can the temp drop about five degrees and then my brain drop about ten obbsessions?


billytea - Jun 21, 2005 11:37:49 pm PDT #6096 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.

Aimee has shown sign of understanding and comprehending the English language. Must do what we can to assuage this education. This will also aid us in keeping her title as Associate.

Strictly, that would probably be 'Asociate'.