We killed a homeless man on this bench. Me and Dru. Those were good times. You know, he begged for mercy, and you know, that only made her bite harder.

Spike ,'Sleeper'


Spike's Bitches 25 to Life  

[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.


beth b - Jul 23, 2005 7:27:46 pm PDT #2483 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I don't know what an AD is. Hi Kristin!

and I am not wearing pants ( in the american sense). I do have on a skirt.


NoiseDesign - Jul 23, 2005 7:29:06 pm PDT #2484 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

I'm sitting at a bar and I still have no pants.


Pix - Jul 23, 2005 7:30:33 pm PDT #2485 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

I'm guessing ND has no pants in either sense.


tommyrot - Jul 23, 2005 7:30:40 pm PDT #2486 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I'm sitting at a bar and I still have no pants.
Are you setting up a joke?


Pix - Jul 23, 2005 7:32:33 pm PDT #2487 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

He's such a kilt-tease.


NoiseDesign - Jul 23, 2005 7:34:17 pm PDT #2488 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

Who me? Would I do that.

True. I am pantless in all senses of the word.


Emily - Jul 23, 2005 7:35:27 pm PDT #2489 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Hey, y'all. Anyone want some math? I've got extra stuffed up in my brain.


tommyrot - Jul 23, 2005 7:36:31 pm PDT #2490 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Two maths walk into a bar. One is not wearing pants....


DCJensen - Jul 23, 2005 8:03:22 pm PDT #2491 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

All is now right in Buffistaland

All you need aren't pants... La ta dah ta dah....


Cass - Jul 23, 2005 9:28:16 pm PDT #2492 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 feel all prickly. My skin, my brain, my nerves...