Buffy: I was regrouping. Spike: You were about to be regrouped into separate piles.

'Potential'


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.


P.M. Marc - Aug 31, 2005 12:10:25 pm PDT #9868 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I want a nap. Anyone else?

Who's with me?


Toddson - Aug 31, 2005 12:11:17 pm PDT #9869 of 10001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Job~ma for all. When done, please send eastward - I'm starting the hunt. Things here have gotten too craxy to live with.


Lee - Aug 31, 2005 12:11:38 pm PDT #9870 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Who's with me?

Oh hell yes.

eta: Job-ma for Toddson. I hope it gets better soon, one way or another.


P.M. Marc - Aug 31, 2005 12:13:46 pm PDT #9871 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Jobma for all!

Also, naps!

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.............

(I mean, sleep when the baby sleeps, right?)


Atropa - Aug 31, 2005 12:15:56 pm PDT #9872 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I want a nap. Anyone else?

No, I want email.

pokes server again


Deena - Aug 31, 2005 12:22:07 pm PDT #9873 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Jobma for all, indeed.

Plei, I'm done with my nap; you can have it.

This is afternoon, Jilli. It ought to be there. Poke it some more.


ChiKat - Aug 31, 2005 12:22:11 pm PDT #9874 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?

I'd like to join the Plei/Perkins nap.

Email~ma for Jilli!


P.M. Marc - Aug 31, 2005 12:27:57 pm PDT #9875 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Well, right now, it's a trapped-by-Lily's-nap-flop.

Sadly, I am too wakeful to nap. Pity, because it would be the perfect time.


Nicole - Aug 31, 2005 12:29:14 pm PDT #9876 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

Tons of job ~ma on the way to Jilli & Matt & P-C & Susan!! (Did I miss anyone?) Winning-the-lottery ~ma to all the Bitches!


askye - Aug 31, 2005 1:21:27 pm PDT #9877 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

I keep telling myself I leave tomorrow and I will have fun.

Unfortunatly I had to stop by Mom's to get something for the trip and we talked some and it ended up with more of "you shouldn't go". This time she was saying that the President or the Gov of Florida or someone should be telling people not to go on vacations this weekend and instead to spend the money they would've spent as donations. Which is, I mean, a nice idea if it's something cancelable but some people have nonrefundalbe trips etc.

So, she says "I know you don't want to hear this, but I think you shouldn't go on your trip. It probably isn't responsible right now with the gas situation."

Ever since I said I was going ot go up to Atlanta to see Ginger Mom's been all "I don't like the idea of you driving in Atlanta. I don't like the idea of you driving up to Atlanta. You don't ahve a lot of experience driving on the interstate." Granted I did smash up two cars recently but still.

And then when I told her I was going to Dragoncon on Labor Day she got worse. And then she'll say stuff like "I don't want you not to go, I'm just worried." It drives me crazy.

I've told her that I don't feel good when she says these things, that it makes me feel incapable and that I doubt my ability to actually drive up there, and she makes all the right noises and then does it again.