You walk in worlds the others can't begin to imagine.

Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


SuziQ - Nov 23, 2005 6:59:15 am PST #6304 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Cute kids!

Emmett is love!

How do I make this fever go AWAY?!?!? My head hurts. stab. stab.


Aims - Nov 23, 2005 7:00:18 am PST #6305 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I {heart} Emmett.

Now, the big question is, Did Arwen take all of her clothes or did she leave them and, subquestion, does living in Rivendell make you skinny enough to fit into her clothes?

And if Aimee thinks that I'm just going to leave the Batcomputer behind and let HCJ play "The Incredibles" while I'm not? She is of the nuts.

The Batcomputer stays. ND showed me the link for the Princess case.


erikaj - Nov 23, 2005 7:23:12 am PST #6306 of 10003
Always Anti-fascist!

(attacks snot-monster with stake made of...dried echinacea blossoms) That'll put marzipan in your pie plate, bingo. (Contemplates dead snot-monster.) Bleagh. Guess they don't dust...don't wanna touch it. (throws tarp over sm)


Nora Deirdre - Nov 23, 2005 7:35:29 am PST #6307 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

OK, have made two kinds of cranberry sauce (one plain, one with ginger and pears), baked cornbread for cornbread sausage stuffing, and put the sweet potato pie in the oven.

I am HUNGRY and none of this food is for today!

t pouts


brenda m - Nov 23, 2005 7:39:20 am PST #6308 of 10003
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

one with ginger and pears),

Oh my goodness. Recipe?


Aims - Nov 23, 2005 7:43:10 am PST #6309 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I am hosting dinner for 17 people tomorrow.

I have done NOTHING.

I haven't even finished my shopping.

Tonight, I shall be up late late laaaaaaaate. I have to:

do stuffing
do squash
bake pies
FUCK! Take the damn turkey out of the FREEZER t calls sister


Frankenbuddha - Nov 23, 2005 7:48:39 am PST #6310 of 10003
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

I am HUNGRY and none of this food is for today!

Wonders if he ought to taunt Nora that he is probably going to Redbones tonight. Decides against it.


Emily - Nov 23, 2005 8:00:55 am PST #6311 of 10003
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Emmett: Dibs on Rivendell!

Oh, I so want to tag this.


DavidS - Nov 23, 2005 8:02:53 am PST #6312 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Now, the big question is, Did Arwen take all of her clothes or did she leave them and, subquestion, does living in Rivendell make you skinny enough to fit into her clothes?

I think the lambas is by Jenny Craig.

Emmett was later singing a sing about Legolas shooting oliphaunts and fell beasts in the eye. The lyric "...and he's gonna kick your ass so bad!" was in the chorus.


DavidS - Nov 23, 2005 8:03:44 am PST #6313 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Oh, I so want to tag this.

I don't think he'd object.