Well, whaddya know. Stumble out of bed on a Sunday and get in the top 5.
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.
Top five?
Damn! That gorgeous juliana beat me!
Oh, and as soon as I escape the clutches of Gwen and her evil pet eating ways, Yes, I will post pictures of the two darlings. Sunny, a blond, fiercely protective devil-thing and her darling yet still homosexual emo-glitterchild grandson Cho. I would put Sunny here, since she knows how to use my laptop, but she had a strange tendency to either go Buff-Diving or look at pictures of Orlando Bloom.
MOrning. Gronk.
morning! (again)
Mornin'
I love New Thread Smell in the morning!
Who said that?
Morning. Need coffee. Would someone mind bringing me a grande, half-caf, non-fat Valencia latte? Ta.
I'l'l take one of those.
Timelies again!