Was that Chris Botti that played tonight?
Spike: We got a history, him and me. Fred: What? Spike: It was a long time ago. He was a young Watcher, fresh out of the academy when we crossed paths. It was a, what-you-call battle of wills and blood was spilled. Vendettas were sworn. It was a whole-- Fred: My God you're so full of crap. Spike: Yeah. Okay.
'Unleashed'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[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.
aurelia - Oct 23, 2005 5:31:59 pm PDT #122 of 10003
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Susan W. - Oct 23, 2005 5:34:12 pm PDT #123 of 10003
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
Yep. At least, he did God Bless America, so I'm assuming he did the anthem too.
Laura - Oct 23, 2005 5:48:28 pm PDT #124 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.
It was quite nice. As was the Grand Slam.
aurelia - Oct 23, 2005 5:58:00 pm PDT #125 of 10003
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Was I the only one to yell "TONY!" when they showed Carlos Bernard in the stands?
sumi - Oct 23, 2005 6:12:29 pm PDT #126 of 10003
Art Crawl!!!
Hee.
(I didn't see that but if I had -- I would totally have yelled that and BTW, Daniel Bess is in GA tonight.)
Lee - Oct 23, 2005 6:15:00 pm PDT #127 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Item #368402 from the "damn, my cat is weird" file: Ozzie has decided that he, not my laptop, should be in my lap, so he is resting as much in my lap as he can. In order to make sure I know he is there, he keeps licking me, and then, when that is ignored, resting his teeth against my skin. He's not biting-- just letting me know he could.
Beverly - Oct 23, 2005 6:25:12 pm PDT #128 of 10003
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Awww. Skritch Ozzie for me. I miss his grey poufiness. And I miss his lovely catstaff, too. Curse this damned geography!
aurelia - Oct 23, 2005 6:31:32 pm PDT #129 of 10003
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Woo! Cold and wet, but happy on the South Side!
Perkins, I think he's got the teeth ready just in case you decide to play PBJ Time.
Lee - Oct 23, 2005 6:36:11 pm PDT #130 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Now would I do something like that?
Will do, Bev.
Lee - Oct 23, 2005 6:50:59 pm PDT #131 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
More Coldwater creek stuff. Love these: [link]