"Mom, I know she's not your ideal, and she does have a few issues, but if you would just give her a chance.... You'd see that she just wants to eat your forehead too."
You're nice, and you're funny and you don't smoke, and okay, werewolf, but that's not all the time. I mean, three days out of the month, I'm not much fun to be around, either.
Willow ,'Get It Done'
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.
WindSparrow - Nov 13, 2005 7:59:16 pm PST #4523 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.
Volans - Nov 13, 2005 8:01:52 pm PST #4524 of 10003
move out and draw fire
Hi P-C! I've been missing you here in Bitches too, but since I've been seeing traces of you elsewhere I knew you hadn't been kidn -- wait.
Don't you love this family? You're staying in VM fandom because you've got a girlfriend there, don't you?
WindSparrow - Nov 13, 2005 8:06:03 pm PST #4525 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.
Hmm, I just saw this, managed to not see it before.
the next time she pulls that shit, I'm tempted to tell her, "You know, I might as well go and get myself a girlfriend, since it doesn't make any difference to you. I might as well get the pleasure I'm supposed to be having."
I can see the temptation in that. Heck, I'm not sure I'm mature enough to offer wiser things to say.
WindSparrow - Nov 13, 2005 8:07:34 pm PST #4526 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.
Hands P-C a herring with which to thwap Raq
A jury of your peers would not convict you.
ETA: Is "a herring" right? It doesn't look right, yet "an herring" doesn't sound right.
Polter-Cow - Nov 13, 2005 8:08:12 pm PST #4527 of 10003
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Don't you love this family? You're staying in VM fandom because you've got a girlfriend there, don't you?
Hee hee hee. I have, like, FIFTY.
sj - Nov 13, 2005 8:51:09 pm PST #4528 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
The newest picture of my nephew can be found here.
Fay - Nov 14, 2005 1:13:26 am PST #4529 of 10003
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Were I not utterly ded from the cuteness of Lillian The Zombie Slayer (to the point of dragging work colleagues over to ooh and aah at her cuteness, and not for the first time) then I'd be waving at P-C. As it is, I'm ded.
In fact, since I'm ded and contemplating actions such as waving, that may make me a zombie.
looks around anxiously for Princess Tickybox.
edited because who needs to hear the Bridget Jonesish weight-related blathering in all its gory details? Nobody. Short version - now lost 11lb since Oct 6th; went to gym yesterday despite considerable pressure to go elsewhere; was randomly complimented by colleague today who asked if I'd lost weight. Go Team Me.
Volans - Nov 14, 2005 1:18:27 am PST #4530 of 10003
move out and draw fire
Were I not utterly ded from the cuteness of Lillian The Zombie Slayer
So true! I had to lay down a while to recover. That kind of cuteness all condensed in a tiny package like that is intense.
Is crib bedding that's not pastel colors too much to ask? I mean really.
vw bug - Nov 14, 2005 2:28:48 am PST #4531 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Timelies!
Listening to one last bio lecture before heading off to class for the day. Yay! I'll be all caught up (on that, anyway).
WindSparrow - Nov 14, 2005 3:15:13 am PST #4532 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.
Timelies.
Throws confetti and noise-makes with a noise-maker!
It's my day off! Day OFF, do you hear me? Wooo. Also? Hooo.
Throws confetti in the general direction of Fay's trim, hot self, and the adorable young people featured lately in adorable pictures.
Fends of starving-to-death cats who want breakfast. Right. Frickin'. Now.