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.
Cordelia: I get it now. You're all spies. Probably all Russian. And you've brainwashed me, and want me to believe we're friends so I'll spill the beans about some nano-technology thingy that you want. Gunn: So I look Russian to you? Cordelia: Black Russian. Angel: That's a drink.
'Hell Bound'
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
I look more rad than Lutheranism
t Billboard pointing to Bob's apartment
Bob: Will Never See Me Naked.
--Fay