When did you snark on me, buttercup?
Damn you, Bridget! Damn you to Hades! You broke my heart in a million pieces! You made me love you, and then you-- I SHAVED MY BEARD FOR YOU, DEVIL WOMAN!
Monty ,'Trash'
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.
Aims - Mar 24, 2006 1:59:45 pm PST #5257 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
EpicTangent - Mar 24, 2006 2:00:28 pm PST #5258 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
S'okay, Epic. I snarked on the Empress the other night
Wasn't so much the snarking, but the lack of segue that I worried about. What kind of a jerk walks in the room and just starts being a snot without even saying hi first? (Apparently an Epic Jerk, Ha!) But as long as everybody did take my "HiI'vemissedyouallonlyjustgotcaughtupandI'madiverightin!" as implied, I'm good.
Cass - Mar 24, 2006 2:08:32 pm PST #5259 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
On my catchup. You said you would have left work early to have seen MG and I commented that you tended to leave for Michigan when I came to LA. Thus? Portland, baybeee. It was snark with a smile.
Aims - Mar 24, 2006 2:08:58 pm PST #5260 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Found it.
So you'll leave work early for MG, but when I came to town you went to Michigan? Repeatedly. Sheesh, Aimee. No wonder I moved to Portland.
Lessee...lived within 3 hours of each other for 4 years and I saw you how many times? Sheesh.
Cass - Mar 24, 2006 2:11:47 pm PST #5261 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Not nearly enough. Tis true. The timing always had an annoying knack for me coming to town when you left the state though.
I'm going to have to come back for a visit sooner rather than later.
Pix - Mar 24, 2006 2:11:51 pm PST #5262 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
I have lost my wallet. I've looked everywhere.
I now have no money, no credit cards, no debit card, no health insurance cards, and no license.
Cass - Mar 24, 2006 2:12:44 pm PST #5263 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Yikes. Any chance you can call and see if you left it somewhere when you went out last night?
SailAweigh - Mar 24, 2006 2:13:44 pm PST #5264 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Ugh, Kristin. I hope it turns up intact. Cancelling all those cards is a PITA of the worst sort.
meara - Mar 24, 2006 2:14:08 pm PST #5265 of 10001
So, all of us who've had mono need to start kissing ita, then?
I've had mono!
I'm so tempted to take another vicodin, be enjoyably hazy and sleepy for a couple hours, then go to bed early. But I'm also like "But what if the tooth gets worse?? What if I NEED those vicodin later??" Silly parsimonious self.
Translate those tones into English, and you're just shy of phone sex.
So, is she giggly babytalk, or sexy? I don't generally associate giggly with phone sex, just annoyance...
Dying of the cock. That would be a tragedy.
I think that's in Laurell K Hamilton's next book...
§ ita § - Mar 24, 2006 2:16:51 pm PST #5266 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
So, is she giggly babytalk, or sexy?
Not sexy to me, but I can see how it could appeal to others. Those as like the unironic babydoll/schoolgirl thing, for instance, or want their every suggestion met with cascades of girlishness.
I have nothing against giggling itself--it's the candy-coated cooing thing she does that drives me bats.
::throws Vicodin at monitor::