Played D&D tonight. It rocked. I took out a creature that was supposed to be a tough challenge for the whole party with one shot. (Got lucky, but still. You've gotta love it when that happens.)
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
I think I shall stay here and see it's death through.
Almare, if you do feast upon the blonde demon, make sure the demon is accompanied by a nice baguette or some steamed rice or something bland and soothing. You don't want straight-up demon on an empty stomach.
Also, if (vibing hard) Wilma leaves you all the hell alone and things settle down -- bunny pictures, please?
Gah, AmyLiz. Get that jackhole ticketed or towed, or something. You want that one firmly discouraged from even thinking about moving onto your block.
Well, I'm going to bed. So close, and yet so far. But it's nearly 1 a.m. here, and I have to get up a little earlier tomorrow to take my car in for a service.
JZ!
Or, if it's that close...
Done!
Slumbernutty goodness. I shall sleep well tonight!
This thread is done. Go bitch somewhere else:
"Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind." Oct 23, 2005 8:04:47 am PDT