Mal: Then I call it a win. What's the problem? Inara: Should I start with the part where you're stranded in the middle of nowhere, or the part where you have no clothes?

'Trash'


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.


Ginger - Jul 06, 2005 1:03:36 pm PDT #8822 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Headline: Cindy sends rain this way

Thanks, Cindy, but I think we've had enough for a while.


WindSparrow - Jul 06, 2005 1:11:29 pm PDT #8823 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Robin:

When I moved in with the BF (let's see, 8 years ago now) we first got rid of/moved his stuff to make room (a bureau, a closet, bookshelves, cookware) for my stuff, THEN I unpacked. Once I had clear empty places to move my stuff into, it was a snap. Trying to distribute stuff around an already settled house is not so easy.

Oh, NOW you tell me....

ETA: I'd rather go shoe shopping than do any more unpacking. That's saying a lot, as I wear size 11-12 shoes, and was traumatized by at an early age by the onerous burdon of finding shoes that fit.


vw bug - Jul 06, 2005 1:15:37 pm PDT #8824 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Gah. Home from work. Stress, stress, stress. Will someone come cook me dinner?


§ ita § - Jul 06, 2005 1:16:16 pm PDT #8825 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Did you make it all the way through, vw? Not that your answer should affect having dinner made ...


vw bug - Jul 06, 2005 1:17:50 pm PDT #8826 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

I did! I worked from 1:30pm (which was early...I didn't have to be in till 2pm) till 6pm. Go me!


§ ita § - Jul 06, 2005 1:18:32 pm PDT #8827 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Go you indeed!


vw bug - Jul 06, 2005 1:26:50 pm PDT #8828 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

But, I really, really dislike my new boss. And, we thought one of our girls ran today, which was kind of stressful and not fun. The staff told me I'll get used to things like that happening, but it was the first one I had to deal with, and it was packed full of the not fun kind of stress.


Topic!Cindy - Jul 06, 2005 1:28:27 pm PDT #8829 of 10001
What is even happening?

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.

I love my mother, and she helps me in more ways than I can describe, therefore, I will not look at this evening as a source of frustration, but rather, as a chance to cheerfully reciprocate.


Daisy Jane - Jul 06, 2005 1:32:01 pm PDT #8830 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

My Cindy's broken.


erikaj - Jul 06, 2005 1:33:42 pm PDT #8831 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Pushing your buttons, is she?