Ooh, connie! Stop making me wish I had cable. :-P
'Bushwhacked'
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.
It's loading slowly, billytea. I take it it is some sort of vicious, foaming at the mouth, marsupial?
I cannot sit idly by while you malign such a fascinating creature. The only thing I remember foaming at the mouth was you, as you vaulted a couch and two humans.
"I'm sure Ray will teach you his periscope trick."
Barbara (head of the opposing mob): "Come on, Joyce. We take Camilla down, and you get your freedom and Jeremy keeps his kneecaps."
Fear me!
I might have finally got the Replay to play with the cable box. If I am right, undead tv viewing can ensue.
Fear me!
t climbs over couch and two or three 'ffistas
There are many good B words. Binturong. Boa. Bilby. Balustrade. (It's fun to say, try it!) Oh, and Wallybee! (What? There's a B in it.)
Howabout Bow-chika-bow-wow?
No? Too classy?
Howabout Bow-chika-bow-wow?
I know it's your birthday and all, but I'm afraid I just don't swing that way.
Happy Birthday, Pete!
Which was just a birthday greeting, not an offer of anything too personally happy or anything. Damn that billytea for making stuff seem dirty.
Plei, I went to Washington yesterday, or maybe Sunday, just because I could. The signs telling me how close Seattle was were tempting... Very tempting.
Hee! We mentioned your closeness to us at dinner tonight!
Damn. I can't stop thinking of The Boy (tee em) as the Bumfriend. Which is sad.
Screw it. Imma gonna start calling him Nightwing in my mind.