Two maths walk into a bar. One is not wearing pants....
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.
All is now right in Buffistaland
All you need aren't pants... La ta dah ta dah....
I feel all prickly. My skin, my brain, my nerves...
Is it because you have no pants, Cass?
I am wearing pants. But soon, soon I shall take them off! And...go to sleep. Yes, the exciting life here, o Buffistas!
That could well be it... Pants can be evil even when you aren't wearing them.
I found a History Channel program on the Cosa Nostra to watch, grabbed a few tortilla chips and a bite of chocolate. I feel a little better and am heading towards eventual sleep. All those suspecting hormones...
Timelies!
Is it nap time yet?
Daniel got me ROSES!
Beautiful red, pink and yellow roses!
I must be allergic to them, cuz I got all sniffly when I saw them.
Awwww...so sweet! They sound beautiful!
'Allo!!
LILTY!