Jayne: 'Cause I don't know these folks. Don't much care to. Mal: They're whores. Jayne: I'm in.

'Heart Of Gold'


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.


WindSparrow - Aug 26, 2005 8:24:40 pm PDT #9096 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Yay for getting some medical attention, Cass!

Yay for Askye, just cuz I like cheering you on.

(((((((Sassy))))))

Am now casting about for ideas on how to out-cute Susan and Dylan. Hm, not possible, as all I have is a complaint about Harvey transferring all his computer-cuddle time to Dan.

Fickle cat.


sj - Aug 26, 2005 8:38:57 pm PDT #9097 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I wonder if any guy has ever been asked "Do you take this woman" and just replied "You know, I'd thought so, but after seeing the way she was over getting this day ready, I just don't know if I can live like that."

This would be a great opening scene for a film.


Beverly - Aug 26, 2005 10:07:42 pm PDT #9098 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

dw and Susan are cute. So are Andi and Dan, Hec and JZ, and Nora and Tom, though I haven't seen Tom about so much lately. Not to mention MM and Aimee. Hon, I know you'll be glad when this wedding is over and done. I'm so sorry it's being so stressful for you.

Lyra, that was one of the loveliest bridal portraits I've seen. The dress and veil are beautiful, and you are radiant and oh so happy. Beautiful picture, thank you for sharing it. After the praise of Jess' wedding dress, I'd love to see a picture, if there's one available.

(((Sassy))) It sounds like you're about due for an upturn of fortune. Wishing one for you.

Cass, I'm so glad you got the maddening insurance stuff straightened out. After all the work you did beforehand it was just so disheartening that it all went pear-shaped anyway.

But it's straight now, and you've seen the doctor, and the PT person, and you have the good drugs, and movies, and a comfy couch. Settle in and let the back get better.


billytea - Aug 26, 2005 11:38:34 pm PDT #9099 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.

Oh, billytea. Actuarial charm and risque humor. What would we do without you?

Normally I get accused of risque charm and actuarial humour.

Give me a big red button and I shall poke at it to see what happens.

Well, that's blabbed all my bedroom secrets.


WindSparrow - Aug 27, 2005 1:11:56 am PDT #9100 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

The cats woke me up, fighting. Since 4am I have given them both time-outs, twice. I have noticed that there are lights on in the garage of the house the nice neighbors moved out of a couple weeks ago. I heard some weird sounds coming from the driveway - distinctly small animal rather than potential human intruder.

deadheskdeadheskdeadhesk

ETA: Small animal noises from driveway? Not so much an exterior small animal as an interior bat. Harvey came trotting into the bedroom a while ago, with it in his mouth. He was proudly growling over his catch. I woke Daniel - mostly in the faint hopes that the bat was still alive and might need to be caught again. Had I realized it was an ex-bat, I could have dealt with it alone. Heh. Could have, for certain. Might still have chosen to be girly and wake up the man to handle it.


Laura - Aug 27, 2005 3:15:59 am PDT #9101 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

They had the sweetest news story last night. I ONLY watch local news when we have a hurricane, because normally it is only violent crime or car crashes. But now it is all stormy stuff.

So they were showing people on the beaches doing turtle rescue. There were all these itty bitty baby turtles that were stuck in seaweed and not strong enough to battle the rough waves. They were gathering them to hold at the wildlife reserve until after the hurricane. When the seas are normal again they will release the little cuties.

It was all kinds a cute.

I wonder if any guy has ever been asked "Do you take this woman" and just replied "You know, I'd thought so, but after seeing the way she was over getting this day ready, I just don't know if I can live like that."

Lots of people tried to talk BIL into doing this after listening to his about to be bride screaming outside the church. She was screaming at the top of her lungs that it was her wedding and things would be done her way. Alas, he went through with it and we have listened to her scream in the same manner for the last 10 years. Sometimes it is a clue of what's to come.


Lee - Aug 27, 2005 4:21:11 am PDT #9102 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Mornings are stupid.


Hil R. - Aug 27, 2005 4:22:15 am PDT #9103 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I've been threadsucking for recipes. I've found tantalizing mentions of some but no specifics:

Hil talking about her grandmother's recipes

I'll see what I can do with those. I've got one or two that I think I can write down. Most of the rest are either still in German and untested with modern ingrediants or just way too vague for anyone who hasn't seen it made to be able to reproduce it.


Scrappy - Aug 27, 2005 4:30:58 am PDT #9104 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

I felt Oh So Tired last night and went to sleep and could not get comfortable. Woke up this morning all dizzy and yucky and took my temp and, sure enough, a fever of 101. Not so bad, except we are supposed to drive up the coast to see the BF's family today. We rented a car and everything and haven't seen his parents in months and I just don't feel up to it. Bleagh, I hate being the wet blanket.


Laura - Aug 27, 2005 4:31:26 am PDT #9105 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

The recipes were tough. I ended up sending a few that I had in handwritten form that were given to me by family and friends. I don't cook by recipe as such.

I love my vast collection of cookbooks and I enjoy reading through so many recipe databases on line. I almost never follow a recipe as written though. I take what sounds good from several and do my own thing.

My friends and family insist that I am a wonderful cook, and I enjoy feeding people I love. The best kitchen creations have resulted from whatever I had on hand at the moment, not a list of ingredients.