Hey, evil dead, you're in my seat.

Xander ,'First Date'


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.


Laura - Aug 18, 2005 1:24:26 pm PDT #7264 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

You certainly meet my requirements GC! ~ma!


Glamcookie - Aug 18, 2005 1:25:35 pm PDT #7265 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

t loves on Laura


ChiKat - Aug 18, 2005 1:25:44 pm PDT #7266 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Go, GC!!!


askye - Aug 18, 2005 1:45:13 pm PDT #7267 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

Did someone claim The Hanged Man?


Gris - Aug 18, 2005 1:48:20 pm PDT #7268 of 10001
Hey. New board.

Are there actual numbers in Tarot decks? Because if so, I want to be the 8 of something.


billytea - Aug 18, 2005 2:21:24 pm PDT #7269 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Merinda618: You didn't do anything that wasn't what Sunil would do. And that's all we need from you. Be you.

This may be deeply wrong, but my first thought was "Continue to take the special growth formula. Your proteins will soon be ready for harvesting."

Billytea is so foamy...except for the part where if you guys are for real and get together and sit around the house on your anniversary going "What are the odds?" and you'll actually *know*...that's a little too geek to be sexy. :)

I can confirm that the phrase "What are the odds?" has already come up in conversation. It did not, however, lead to a rendition of Duelling Calculators.

Billytea, we wouldn't have you any other way. Or THE Other Way.

Hee. And Ahoy.

Leif: I don't want to be doomed.

Awww. He'll grow out of it.

Doooooooomed.


DCJensen - Aug 18, 2005 2:37:59 pm PDT #7270 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

I just got in the house and was besieged by two cats who complained loudly that they had never been fed, ever. From birth.

Really. they followed me around the house Mewing and occasionally caterwauling. They follwed me upstairs (Mrowr?), Into the bathroom (Mrowr?), into my bedroom (Mrowr?), down the stairs again (Mrowr?), and back to the kitchen (Mrowr?) where they sped ahead, waiting (Mrowr!).

They were and making such a to-do that I caved. They watched raptly as I got the can down, and commented upon my lethargic delivery.

I'm such an easy mark.


SailAweigh - Aug 18, 2005 2:50:21 pm PDT #7271 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Thanks, all, for the kind words on the haircut. Yes, my daughter is unbelievably talented. I like to brag her up.

ION, the tornado siren here has gone off 5 times in the last hour. For the fourth one, I hid in the bathroom because a tornado had been spotted on the ground in Fitchburg (about 3 miles southwest of the condo) heading towards Monona (about 2 miles northeast of me). Guess who was in the direct line? Yeah. However, it's now past and did not do anything at all around here. In fact, I see blue skies out my windows now. Still, nothing like having a little weather in your life.

ETA: Oh, I wanna be Judgement! I'm a Libra, I'm good at balancing things (but not juggling.)


DavidS - Aug 18, 2005 2:58:44 pm PDT #7272 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Yes, my daughter is unbelievably talented.

That too, but let's face it, she's got good stuff to work with.


Cashmere - Aug 18, 2005 3:05:06 pm PDT #7273 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I LOVE WILLIE NELSON!

Me, too. My dad and mom are coming into town tomorrow night to see him in concert. I think it will be fun.

Job, good. Hair fire, bad.