The rubbing briskly sounds about right for bad romance, Hec.
I used to adore Jean Plaidy. And associated alter egos...someone Holt, I think. I often feel tempted to dive back in for comfort reads.
And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
§ ita § - Mar 17, 2006 2:42:17 pm PST #4235 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
beth b - Mar 17, 2006 2:42:50 pm PST #4236 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
you don't read enough romance novels , David.
in my garage fridge.
20 potato boats full of yummy shepard's pie. 1 mini shepard's pie.
In my freezer - enough shepard's pie fill for a pie that will feed us for a week
in my oven Mr. Ca. Lemon butt Chicken ( why my chicken has a formal title we don't know) with potatos.
and all dishes - clean or in the dishwasher.
xpost on the romance novels
vw bug - Mar 17, 2006 2:42:57 pm PST #4237 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
My foot's asleep. My life sucks.
ETA: Funny what will push you over the edge.
DavidS - Mar 17, 2006 2:43:50 pm PST #4238 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
My foot's asleep. My life sucks.
You should totally quit right now. It's pointless to go on. That way you can avoid that pins and needles sensation when your foot revives.
-t - Mar 17, 2006 2:44:17 pm PST #4239 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
There's all kind of info on Victorian mourning customs and paraphenalia in mystery novels.
Why would anyone lie about his height? I mean, if he knew he was going to be seen in person. If it's a small enough lie to get away with, why bother?
ChiKat - Mar 17, 2006 2:44:58 pm PST #4240 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Or, you can poke your foot and look at it with fascination at the fact that you can't really feel the poke.
And, yes, my life really is that boring sometimes.
beth b - Mar 17, 2006 2:45:26 pm PST #4241 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Did you get my package yet, vw? ( I haven't checke dthe tracking number)
don't forget , emily is bringing you tea, that's worth the wait.
vw bug - Mar 17, 2006 2:47:59 pm PST #4242 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Nope. The doorbell rang today, and I was hoping, but it was a DIFFERENT package. I'm just very loved.
And, I've got my tea. It's wonderful.
Laura - Mar 17, 2006 2:48:40 pm PST #4243 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
That's a bad blind date. He probably wonn't even wonder what he did wrong.
No doubt thinks she's a fool if not interested. Boo for bad blind dates.
And associated alter egos...someone Holt, I think.
Victoria! One of the reasons I was wanting a girl child. I would have named her Victoria. And called her Tori of course.
Laura - Mar 17, 2006 2:51:05 pm PST #4244 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
I'm just very loved.
That's cause you're lovable. tickles vw's foot