Mal: Inara, think you could stoop to being on my arm? Inara: Will you wash it first?

'Heart Of Gold'


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.


billytea - Jan 17, 2006 7:55:24 pm PST #4970 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I did not realize that you were a teatotaler.

That reminds me, Brendan's comsumption of Aeroplane jelly will shortly see him able to recieve his choice of free magazine from a list that includes "Total Girl". History suggests it will be claimed and left on our other brother's desk at work.


Pix - Jan 17, 2006 7:56:04 pm PST #4971 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Oh dear. You two are getting silly.

In the meantime, I have written three more narratives and am about to eat some Golden Grahams before tackling #26.


DCJensen - Jan 17, 2006 7:56:33 pm PST #4972 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

It's all just a bit teatilating.


Trudy Booth - Jan 17, 2006 7:56:49 pm PST #4973 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

you're like children with checking accounts


billytea - Jan 17, 2006 7:57:31 pm PST #4974 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

you're like children with checking accounts

I'm drawing bunnies on mine!


Pix - Jan 17, 2006 8:32:52 pm PST #4975 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

28 down...34 to go. I'm nearly halfway!

(And yes, nearly halfway a day late is hardly something to be proud of, but I've got to keep myself going somehow.)


WindSparrow - Jan 17, 2006 8:33:27 pm PST #4976 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.

Damn, now I want Golden Grahams. I used to love that cereal.


beth b - Jan 17, 2006 8:35:02 pm PST #4977 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

go kristin, go go kristin!


DCJensen - Jan 17, 2006 8:42:17 pm PST #4978 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Love Monkey has not yet shown up on my usual spots to Ahem.

Curses.


DCJensen - Jan 17, 2006 8:46:00 pm PST #4979 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Damn, now I want Golden Grahams. I used to love that cereal.

I have keys, and a car, and a few dollars left, my lady.