Hee.
Stop means no. And no means no. So . . . stop.
Xander ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[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.
brenda m - Sep 13, 2005 4:42:12 am PDT #2619 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Madrigal Costello - Sep 13, 2005 4:45:20 am PDT #2620 of 10001
It's a remora, dimwit.
Well, does he seem the type that'd be into a petite, possibly teenaged, Asian prostitute?
Topic!Cindy - Sep 13, 2005 4:46:40 am PDT #2621 of 10001
What is even happening?
And I *love* the Throw Rocks at Boys game!If you lived nearby, I'd have brought you pie and ice cream, and written the URL on a napkin, but email was the best I could do.
Steph L. - Sep 13, 2005 4:52:01 am PDT #2622 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Well, does he seem the type that'd be into a petite, possibly teenaged, Asian prostitute?
Hell, probably so, since he doesn't like my big white ass.
Stephanie - Sep 13, 2005 4:53:21 am PDT #2623 of 10001
Trust my rage
I *believe* that when we travel on official orders, Mal has his own plane seat.
FWIW, I think we get a paid seat for Ellie when we go to PR. Of course, that's DOD, but I think State has the same rule.
billytea - Sep 13, 2005 4:57:59 am PDT #2624 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.
I have an odd etiquette question that I suppose is best asked here.
Well. Um. Hey, Australia really is a welcoming place, huh?
I have no advice, I'm afraid. Not a problem I've faced before. Though I do recommend you chase down a listen to Paul Kelly's "Darling It Hurts". (Chorus: "Darling it hurts to see you down Darlinghurst tonight").
Deena - Sep 13, 2005 5:02:37 am PDT #2625 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Belated happy birthday to PC, and I don't know if it's belated or not because I'm confused, but happy birthday bt!
Last week Greg was off in the mornings all week, so he got up and put Aidan on the bus. This morning I did it. It was a little heart-catching. He's so tiny and the bus is so big. I had to hand him up to the attendant, then she carried him to his carseat and buckled him in, and then waved his little fist at me through the window.
He had me hold him the whole time we waited for the bus, and I had to take his fuzzy blanket away from him before we left the house.
billytea - Sep 13, 2005 5:06:01 am PDT #2626 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.
Belated happy birthday to PC, and I don't know if it's belated or not because I'm confused, but happy birthday bt!
Oh, Deena. You were just three minutes too late. Tragic.
Speaking of which, American Coupling is currently playing on my television.
Deena - Sep 13, 2005 5:06:52 am PDT #2627 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Oh no! Perhaps next year I will be on time. I shall endeavor to improve.
Nora Deirdre - Sep 13, 2005 5:09:41 am PDT #2628 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Happy Birthday BT from this side of the International date line!