We gotta go to the crappy town where I'm the hero!

Wash ,'Jaynestown'


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.


P.M. Marc - Dec 20, 2005 7:00:09 pm PST #859 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Glitter! Will it get ALL OVER Pete, do you think?

Drat. Jilli, I was supposed to ask you something I think, but then the cold ate my brain.


Atropa - Dec 20, 2005 7:02:07 pm PST #860 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Glitter! Will it get ALL OVER Pete, do you think?

Hee! Yes, yes it will. I had no idea this gift wrap did this when I bought it, so I'm considering it a bonus feature.

Drat. Jilli, I was supposed to ask you something I think, but then the cold ate my brain.

Ummm ... where I put the remote for the zombies?

Oh, and the latest picture of the Squeak is lethally cute.


Connie Neil - Dec 20, 2005 7:02:30 pm PST #861 of 10001
brillig

Mandy is god. The best line from the Christmas special: "You're just lucky that Death was here to save you."

I adore Mandy.

And every time Eris is on, I keep wanting to write in and claim religious defamation. Then I realize that Eris is probably getting off on it in Her own hog-dog-bunless way.


P.M. Marc - Dec 20, 2005 7:14:14 pm PST #862 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Oh! That's right.

Paul has burned the Siouxsie DVD, but we don't have access to a DVD player that DOESN'T convert PAL to make sure it will work on your machine, so we will not know if it does until we bring it to you!

That's what I was to tell you.

There.

Hmm. I think my food is here...


Atropa - Dec 20, 2005 7:16:06 pm PST #863 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Paul has burned the Siouxsie DVD, but we don't have access to a DVD player that DOESN'T convert PAL to make sure it will work on your machine, so we will not know if it does until we bring it to you!

Siouxsie! Whee! No problem, we can test the DVD this weekend.


sj - Dec 20, 2005 8:06:50 pm PST #864 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

It looks like Johnny Damon signed a four year contract to play for the Yankees. I think I am going to head to bed and pout.


DavidS - Dec 20, 2005 8:12:11 pm PST #865 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

It looks like Johnny Damon signed a four year contract to play for the Yankees. I think I am going to head to bed and pout.

Oof. I wonder how long I can hide this information from Emmett.


beth b - Dec 20, 2005 8:35:43 pm PST #866 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I would think katie Bee was a great fiction writer if I had read her post with out anymore info. That's just odd. and WRONG

glitter paper. who knew I needed that?


Daisy Jane - Dec 20, 2005 9:15:33 pm PST #867 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

OK. I just barely get away with what I wear because it looks expensive. I'm ready to shove my pretty pink Pradas up CK's bosses asses. Watch. It'll be fun. They're kitten heels.


Beverly - Dec 20, 2005 9:30:30 pm PST #868 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Oh, DJ, if you'll do it, I'll surely watch. I've already written a lovely sample letter to Katie's ex-boss, just, you know, for practice.

That's a lovely Holt family picture. Doesn't it boggle you when your baby is as tall as you? I used to make mine stand on the step below me to hug me, so they wouldn't be so tall. The first time the eldest called the office with his new deep voice? Also boggling.

Poor Trudy feet, and any other NYC-er who rode Shank's Mare today. Swift resolution and return to normalcy for you.

Suzi, life need to stop lobbing things at you, or toward your vicinity, for awhile. I don't think you could paddle any harder, nor should you have to try.

In mememe news, I decided to make sugar scrub for gifts for my writing group. I picked up white plastic jars with pretty floral screwtop lids this weekend, and mixed up the scrub this afternoon. It's really simple: sugar to two-thirds fill the container, cold-pressed olive oil to cover. Add 1/2 tsp. each vanilla and orange extracts, and a big pinch of ground dried orange peel. Stir to mix thoroughly, cap, and wrap. It smelled sooo goood. I'ma have to make another jar just for me.