Like any of that's enough to fight the Dark Master. Bator.

Xander ,'Lessons'


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.


§ ita § - Oct 23, 2005 6:49:29 am PDT #27 of 10003
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Hey they fixed the "extra posts over 10,000" feature bug.

Many many moons ago now, DCJ. As well as many threads.


WindSparrow - Oct 23, 2005 6:51:34 am PDT #28 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Harvey got himself a laundry basket time-out this morning by hopping up onto my computer as a rebound from Daniel firmly commanding him to Get! Off! The! Counter! Greedy bastard (literally, as I happen to know his parents were not married) was eating a Pilsbury Grands Buttermilk Biscuit. He had polished off quite a bit of it too.


JohnSweden - Oct 23, 2005 6:52:18 am PDT #29 of 10003
I can't even.

Morning (well, it is still morning here)!

Laundry happening, I have tea. I either need or want coffee and a run to the grocery store is in my immediate future.


WindSparrow - Oct 23, 2005 6:53:09 am PDT #30 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Many many moons ago now, DCJ. As well as many threads.

That's what I told him, when he mentioned it to me. And in pretty much those exact words, ita ;-)


DCJensen - Oct 23, 2005 6:53:34 am PDT #31 of 10003
All is well that ends in pizza.

Many many moons ago now, DCJ. As well as many threads.

ita moons?

Yeah, evidently the thrill was gone for me before you even fixed it.


SailAweigh - Oct 23, 2005 6:54:27 am PDT #32 of 10003
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

I'm a bad caffiene addict. I owned an espresso maker many moons ago. I didn't use it in such a long time, I finally gave it to the Goodwill about a year ago.


Lee - Oct 23, 2005 6:57:52 am PDT #33 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I actually gave my espresso machine away too. Just too much trouble, I think.


Almare - Oct 23, 2005 6:57:56 am PDT #34 of 10003
"My drink preference does not indicate my sexual preference. "

Wait wait WAIT a minute. Now I haven't been around to many thread births, but I KNOW you can't have a thread birth without killing the old one. Why, oh, WHY isn't there a eulogy?! We're Buffista's. We mourn in glitter. So let's but on some glitter, mumble something about being missed, and have a severely gothic party. With glitter. Black glitter, unless the glitter is silver, and the board has the proper coloring to accent that.


Jessica - Oct 23, 2005 7:00:34 am PDT #35 of 10003
If I want to become a cloud of bats, does each bat need a separate vaccination?

I have a lovely old La Pavoni that I picked up at a yard sale (for $75!), but it needs some work -- right now, it doesn't generate enough water pressure to make really strong, hot espresso, and it's so heavy that I haven't taken it in for a tune-up. It's mostly furniture right now. But gorgeous.

So it's fresh-ground Melitta-cone coffee for me in the mornings.


WindSparrow - Oct 23, 2005 7:01:12 am PDT #36 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Death to a Buffista means never having to say you're unemployed.

No wait, that's death to a Buffy cast member.