Captain was looking for a pilot. I found a husband. Seemed to work out.

Zoe ,'Bushwhacked'


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.


brenda m - Jul 13, 2005 12:08:03 pm PDT #615 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Cass, I'm sorry you got hit with this. But you're doing fine. Feel sad, but don't feel like his actions are some sort of judgment on yours.

Or people who honk at cars that don't turn right on red fast enough.

Oh that drives me batty! Turning right on red is optional! Optional! And when I get beeped at I will sit there until the light turns green and wave happily at the beeper. I'm a brat that way.

Oh wait, I missed this bit. I would totally honk at you for that. And cuss. And probably make faces. And honk again.


Daisy Jane - Jul 13, 2005 12:09:12 pm PDT #616 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

God will be your airbag.

OMG! Dad and I used something similar to this in an analogy about his driver's ed classes and biology classes including ID. Something like "While I may personally believe God will be my seatbelt. It's not the law, and not something I should teach in class."


DavidS - Jul 13, 2005 12:09:47 pm PDT #617 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Tell my lizard brain that.

Dear Jen's Lizard Brain,

When you're not getting riled up by pretty boys in eyeliner and pretty girls with soft delicious bellies, you may occasionally be startled by emotional spasms from the past. Please disregard these reflexive core-deep flinches. It is a sad bit of muscle memory from the muscle we call the heart, and floods the body with the melancholia. It is just a sad reflex.

With that in mind, please get back to the sexual excitement and the drooling over tasty vegan dishes.

Thanks ever so,

Jen's Friend, David


Aims - Jul 13, 2005 12:10:49 pm PDT #618 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

t makes Jen fresh pesto

t makes out with Jen


erikaj - Jul 13, 2005 12:12:20 pm PDT #619 of 10001
I'm a fucking amazing catch!--Fiona Gallagher, Shameless(US)

cc's own lizard brain, though not a Lizard brain because its punctuation would be better and there'd be more girls.


Lee - Jul 13, 2005 12:15:18 pm PDT #620 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Can it stop being Monday yet?


Jen - Jul 13, 2005 12:33:05 pm PDT #621 of 10001
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you

Aimee, I'm on my way.


Aims - Jul 13, 2005 12:33:42 pm PDT #622 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Whoot, whoot!

Good to know you know which side of your vegan, gluten free bread is vegan buttered!


P.M. Marc - Jul 13, 2005 12:37:45 pm PDT #623 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Perkins, didn't Monday get the memo that it was SO two days ago?

Jen, when Aimee's done with you, I give you snogging and vegan dessert!

Zmayhem: CHOCOLATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Chocolate makes things better. It even allowed me to sneer, rather than scream, at the Motherwear selection. Why I keep looking, I don't know, but something in me is obviously convinced that if I look hard enough, they'll realize that they need to MAKE SOMETHING DRESSY. FLORAL PASTELS DO NO COUNT! NEITHER DOES JERSEY KNIT, FUCKERS!

Hmm. Wonder if there's still time to Ebay something non-nursing and fuck with it.


Aims - Jul 13, 2005 12:40:26 pm PDT #624 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Sweetie, is it not possible to or do you not want to give Tickybox a bottle?