Wow. What a coldblooded thing to say about someone. I suck.
Pfft. Of course it's not, it's realistic. It does no one any favours to be dishonest about something like this, especially to yourself.
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.
billytea - Aug 21, 2005 3:41:30 pm PDT #7779 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.
Zenkitty - Aug 21, 2005 3:59:04 pm PDT #7780 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
I second the tall strapping shaggability of Ronon Dex on SGA. He reminds me of Tyr on Andromeda, except he's on a better show.
Gris - Aug 21, 2005 4:17:47 pm PDT #7781 of 10001
Hey. New board.
Wow. What a coldblooded thing to say about someone. I suck.
Not true! As the tea-man said, it's realistic.
meara - Aug 21, 2005 6:05:32 pm PDT #7782 of 10001
Not coldblooded unless you're like, straightup saying it to their face with no provocation (ie, you haven't just gotten a declaration of lurrrrve that you need to fend off). You can't fancy everyone. Then you'd be in a horrible state.
I have a pan of brownies that I made because I wanted them (and they're soft on my throat, really!) but I suspect if I brought them to work, people would shy away. I mean, I've been on antibiotics for days and days, just cause I"m still sick doesn't mean you can't eat my baked goods! Um.
billytea - Aug 21, 2005 6:12:02 pm PDT #7783 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.
Not coldblooded unless you're like, straightup saying it to their face with no provocation (ie, you haven't just gotten a declaration of lurrrrve that you need to fend off). You can't fancy everyone. Then you'd be in a horrible state.
How about if you just rent out a billboard opposite their apartment?
meara - Aug 21, 2005 6:19:32 pm PDT #7784 of 10001
How about if you just rent out a billboard opposite their apartment?
"Dear Bob: I like you, but not like that. Sorry. Love, Fay"
billytea - Aug 21, 2005 6:24:05 pm PDT #7785 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.
"Dear Bob: I like you, but not like that. Sorry. Love, Fay"
I think there should be diagrams. "I would do anything for love, but I won't do that." [Arrow points to Bob]
sj - Aug 21, 2005 6:38:53 pm PDT #7786 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Have I mentioned I hate cleaning? I do.
Have I mentioned I'm a packrat? I am.
I will never, ever be done clearing out the upstairs storage room.
Substitute upstairs storage closet for my bedroom or the guest bedroom, and Jilli is me.
Me too.
meara - Aug 21, 2005 6:47:46 pm PDT #7787 of 10001
t picture of Bob Bob: He's a Nice Guy, But I Wouldn't Do Him. Signed, Fay
Steph L. - Aug 21, 2005 6:58:22 pm PDT #7788 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
t Billboard pointing to Bob's apartment
Bob: Will Never See Me Naked.
--Fay