TCG is HOTT. And the two of you look so utterly smashing together!
You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I've ever had to transport. Yet by far the most troublesome. Does that seem right to you?
Early ,'Objects In Space'
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.
JZ - Jul 29, 2005 12:04:28 pm PDT #3805 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Lee - Jul 29, 2005 12:04:40 pm PDT #3806 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Cutie head couple!
Perkins, I agree.
Perkins, someone should buy you that.
See, this is what goes wrong with so many of my plans. Lots of agreement; no volunteers.
sj - Jul 29, 2005 12:06:59 pm PDT #3807 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
TCG is HOTT. And the two of you look so utterly smashing together!
Thanks! I know I think so.
Fay - Jul 29, 2005 12:55:50 pm PDT #3808 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
staggers back from 'Jesus Christ: Super Hero'.
Wow.
The thing that killed me the most? The haphazard mixture of thee and thou and doth and dost and hath and has. But outwith the language - just - wow.
has no more words.
DavidS - Jul 29, 2005 12:59:53 pm PDT #3809 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
has no more words.
::Pours alphabet soup into Fay's gaping and astounded mouth.::
Gris - Jul 29, 2005 1:14:56 pm PDT #3810 of 10001
Hey. New board.
Drunken people should not be allowed access to email. This is the conclusion of my mortification after worriedly checking my "Sent Mail" folder this morning.
I'd give more details, but the pain is too fresh.
Calli - Jul 29, 2005 1:20:55 pm PDT #3811 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
{{{wv and Toto}}}
Yay ChiKat and Jars!
Also, if anyone ever sees me posting here, or anywhere else, about having my credit card nearly paid off? Please hit me upside the head with a cricket bat. It's clearly considered taunting by the financial fates, and I've been handed a cracked cylinder head in my car's engine by way of retribution.
On the upside, the weather's cooled off dramatically, and I have all my apartment windows open and fans going. It's all gray, damp, and lovely. Also, at one point today there was mud pie, which in Elmo's Diner terms means an undercooked brownie-like filling in a chocolate graham crust with vanilla ice cream and fudge topping. So, in short, I still believe in a Divine Power, whatever name you care to give Him/Her/It.
Aims - Jul 29, 2005 1:27:12 pm PDT #3812 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
DavidS - Jul 29, 2005 1:28:46 pm PDT #3813 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
As long as you didn't make a fool of yourself, Gris.
Lilty Cash - Jul 29, 2005 1:29:43 pm PDT #3814 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
Oi.
So I just made a total scene when my mom's friend came for Cat. I had to dig her out from under the bed because she figured something was up, and then hung on to me for dear life. I really REALLY wanted to be a grown-up about it, but it was like I was bawling before I even had a choice. She was really good and got right into the carrier and everything. My mom's friend felt awful- I don't think she expected me to be all super-emotional, but I STILL can't stop crying and I feel like a fucking jackass.
Then my mom waited until after she left and got all quiet and asked if I hated her now, which of course made it even worse.
Someone tell me I'm stupid for being such a wuss and I'll stop. For seriously. (Also, sorry for the mememe.)