Damn it, Teppy, you made me cry.
Zoe: So you two were kissin'? Book: Well. Isn't that... special?
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Fay - Jul 14, 2005 6:27:04 am PDT #782 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Emily - Jul 14, 2005 6:27:13 am PDT #783 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
You could quote us, Fay.
Fay is a luscious fantastic lady with an incisive, bawdy, and whiplash-smart sense of humor and a heart as big as a ridiculously big thing that makes space look a bit cramped.
Next?
Steph L. - Jul 14, 2005 6:28:28 am PDT #784 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated
Damn it, Teppy, you made me cry.
Are you kidding me? *I* have to read it AT MY BROTHER'S WEDDING! I'm going to be a weeping, runny-nosed mess!
Topic!Cindy - Jul 14, 2005 6:30:48 am PDT #785 of 10001
What is even happening?
Teppy, that's awfully beautiful. I'd be a blubbering idiot before I got halfway through it.
Nora Deirdre - Jul 14, 2005 6:31:10 am PDT #786 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
that poem is lovely.
Susan W. - Jul 14, 2005 7:04:50 am PDT #787 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
I want to get married again so I can use that poem.
Memo to lurking DH: Of course I mean get married again to you, so you can hold off on all the cracks about my secret boyfriends or me meeting hottie reenactor guys, but you know the sure way around the latter would be to come with me once I start reenacting stuff.
libkitty - Jul 14, 2005 7:08:59 am PDT #788 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
Skipping to the end, because I must share the earworm, that came to me completely out of the blue this morning as I arrived at work. No provocation. None. I hearby present the ancient Orowheat jingle:
Good morning! Good muffin! Life's sweet with Orowheat. Good morning, good muffin, to you!
runs away and hides.
What? No, I am not the devil.
Bye.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 14, 2005 7:10:04 am PDT #789 of 10001
What is even happening?
It does not earworm me, because I do not know it. You have failed.
-t - Jul 14, 2005 7:13:05 am PDT #790 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I don't know it either, unless it's to the tune of "Good Morning" from Singin' in the Rain (is it Singin' or Singing?), which it certainly fits.
SuziQ - Jul 14, 2005 7:15:08 am PDT #791 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Thanks a lot -t. I didn't have the tune, now it is stuck even if that is not the right tune.
Blast...