Mal: Hell, this job I would pull for free. Zoe: Can I have your share? Mal: No. Zoe: If you die, can I have your share? Mal: Yes.

'The Train Job'


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.


Nora Deirdre - Jul 06, 2005 5:14:16 am PDT #8702 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I knew I was forgetting something- Connie, WTF? That is so incredibly sucky that I lack the words to express how sucky it is indeed.


billytea - Jul 06, 2005 5:15:48 am PDT #8703 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.

Where's the puzzle from? Maybe more information would make something in it ring a bell.

It's from one of the people who got back to me. I've googled it already, and I'm pretty sure it's something she made up herself. But if I work out what it means, then I get a date! (At the moment I feel like I'll get one anyway, but this way is more fun.)


Fay - Jul 06, 2005 5:17:46 am PDT #8704 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Seem to be agreeing to go on second date with boy. Um. This evening. Er. Right. Am suffering attack of selfconsciousness about the whole being crap at kissing/making out/blahblahblahblah fifteen year old insecurity cakes

bangs head on desk.

Right. Fine. Okay. I can do this.


billytea - Jul 06, 2005 5:19:15 am PDT #8705 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.

Seem to be agreeing to go on second date with boy. Um. This evening. Er. Right. Am suffering attack of selfconsciousness about the whole being crap at kissing/making out/blahblahblahblah fifteen year old insecurity cakes

Fay! Embrace your inner redhead! Or let him do it!


billytea - Jul 06, 2005 5:19:53 am PDT #8706 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.

PS: did you hear that London got the 2012 Olympics?


vw bug - Jul 06, 2005 5:21:45 am PDT #8707 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Yay Fay!

Speaking of boys...I wore a really cute outfit to work yesterday and decided to just wear it to school too, 'cause maybe the boy would like it. Since I stayed after to work with my teacher, though, I didn't get to ride home with the boy, as I had been. I was a little sad. Gonna talk to him on Thursday, though, about getting together this weekend to study for the final.


Fay - Jul 06, 2005 5:22:10 am PDT #8708 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

PS: did you hear that London got the 2012 Olympics?

I heard 5 minutes ago, actually - I'm utterly gobsmacked. Go Team Us! We beat Paris, which is terribly exciting, and beyond being unexpected.

Wonder if they'll manage to make use of the Millenium Dome somehow...


Lilty Cash - Jul 06, 2005 5:25:08 am PDT #8709 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."

He'd certainly remember you, and if he has half a sense of humor, you never know but it might make him consider you for further positions.

I wish there were some sort of code word that meant "I have a sense of humor and am a human being. I would be infinitely more entertained by you if you would respond as such. I'm tired of all that business talk".


Strix - Jul 06, 2005 5:26:18 am PDT #8710 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Oh, Nora! That's awful! I'm sniffly on your behalf.

Fay, he asked you out for a second date, so you must have done something right. Or someone. Whatev.

2012 Olympics in London! Cool! Has London ever had the Olympics? Damn, I want to go back there SO BAD. It's been, Jesus, 12 years.

Fuck, I'm old.

12 YEARS! Jesus Christ on a cookie! Damn.

ION, I am less of a panicked freakball today. I went home, watched a borrowed DVD, read a borrowed book, did the dishes. Ate some salty popcorn, drank some cold strong tea. Watched the kitties get within 3 feet of each other - amazing!

Woke up at 7:15 (Tulip yowling and stratching "I've been out here alone ALL NIGHT. Please let me in and nap on your knees!") So I let her in and crawled in bed for 20 minutes of kitten bondage. Actually got up in enough time to eat some cereal and put on some makeup.

Better day than yesterday aready by about, oh, 3000%.


billytea - Jul 06, 2005 5:27:21 am PDT #8711 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.

I wish there were some sort of code word that meant "I have a sense of humor and am a human being. I would be infinitely more entertained by you if you would respond as such. I'm tired of all that business talk".

According to my brother, that code word is "Boompty boompty".