Zoe: Preacher, don't the Bible have some pretty specific things to say about killing? Book: Quite specific. It is, however, somewhat fuzzier on the subject of kneecaps.

'War Stories'


Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!  

[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 - Dec 24, 2005 9:46:31 am PST #1514 of 10001
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.

Alternatively, pork roast smothered in apples and onions which have been sauteed in red wine.


Aims - Dec 24, 2005 9:47:06 am PST #1515 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

That's a possibilty.

I am flakey with the Christmas food this year.


Sean K - Dec 24, 2005 9:53:05 am PST #1516 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

What are you planning? Just dinner at home with the four eating machines?


Aims - Dec 24, 2005 9:55:20 am PST #1517 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Pretty much.

Four??


Sean K - Dec 24, 2005 9:57:53 am PST #1518 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

MM, Punk, Ollie, Elliott. Okay, it's not like all the cat does is eat, but it's not like he does much else around the house either, being, you know, cat.


Aims - Dec 24, 2005 10:01:50 am PST #1519 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Heh.

What are you guys doing?


Typo Boy - Dec 24, 2005 10:07:41 am PST #1520 of 10001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

A Holiday wish for the Buffistas, and all the asshat bossistas etc...

Peace On Earth: Death to Our Enemies.


Fay - Dec 24, 2005 10:21:03 am PST #1521 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

I had never heard of either the nuts being called that, or of Eenie Meenie Miney Moe having anything other than a tiger in it. Huh.

See, tiger was a surprising new variation for me. I learned it in the Brownies, and it was "catch a brownie by the toe". Although at school, it was "catch a baby by the toe" instead. I didn't realise that there were more offensive versions out there, but it doesn't come as a surprise.

Fay, I am so impressed by the llama-juggling. Know anyone who does... er... juggles... camels? It could be an act. Vegas, baby.

thinks

Hmm. No. But I understand that some people juggle geese...

Aimee, I wish I had an easy-to-cook suggestion! (Although I think that Tacos would be fantastic, actually.)

Happy Thing #1 - we have just had Christmas Dinner. Even though it's Christmas Eve here. It was yummy.

Happy Thing #2 - turns out that the complete boxed sets of Seasons 1 and 2 of Farscape, that I bid for on e-bay in the Summer and left money for with my Dad? DID get delivered after all. So now I have lots of Farscape-y goodness to look forward to. Yay for that!

eta Hec, I have been gradually downloading songs from Buffistarawk, although I've not downloaded all the JazzyFay ones yet. (Got seduced by some of your Halloween and Christmas things too, y'see...) They're all fabulous, and the Jazzy stuff is fabulous.

But gmail seems to have taken umbrage over the whole business, or something. Can't access the account. Grr. Argh.


Jessica - Dec 24, 2005 10:24:28 am PST #1522 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Beef & Guinness Pie, Aimee. I usually add mushrooms (button or cremini -- nothing fancy), and carrots and potatoes. And use the whole can of Guinness. Buy the puff pastry sheets instead of making your own, and the prep work takes about ten minutes. (Especially if you buy baby carrots and potatoes -- no chopping at all!)


amych - Dec 24, 2005 10:27:20 am PST #1523 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

I learned "eeny meeny" with the tiger (this would be mid-70s, DC area), and I remember thinking it was kind of lame because tigers don't holler, they roar (not to mention kicking your ass if you're dumb enough to try to grab them) -- but it didn't occur to me until years later that "tiger" had been substituted in.

We're having roast beast tomorrow, unless I get impatient and decide to have it today instead, because one of the joys of not really doing holidays is that you don't have to do them on schedule. (We gave each other gifties a couple of days ago, because neither of us could wait any longer to see the other open them. They were cleverly wrapped in a patchwork of brightly-colored post-it notes. Such is life in casa ADD.)