'Dirty Girls'
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.
Hmm, now I'm trying to imagine Ozzie with a mouse plugged into him. I think you'd be doing a lot of touchpadding with an Ozzietop.
Ozzie needs hugs!
Ozzie needs valium.
Almare, I forget, were you the one telling the story of the real-life Mary Sue, this one and the same Gwen?
Because that comment wasn't very Mary Sueish. They would be open to all dietary ways. I'd think. If I were writing one, anyway.
I don't eat pork either, yet not Jewish or allergic. Suck on that, Gwennie.
ETA: On the other hand, I also love lamb.
JZ and I going to see Jill Tracy and Voltaire tonight. I'll make sure to take pictures of JZ in her cunning little hat and various costume gothery.
Okay, jealous. Very, very jealous.
Could someone please add another six hours to tonight so I can get a good night's rest? Ta, ever so.
You people all go to bed too early.
Yeah, wasn't there a night shift in the past? Lately it seems like the last posts around here have been at 10, some nights.
Long long ago, in a distant past, there was a night shift.
I've not really seen it around these parts in at least a year.