It's simple. I slap 'em around a bit, torture 'em, make their lives hell...Sure, the nice guys'll run away,but every now and then you'll find a prince like Spike who gets off on it.

Buffy ,'Get It Done'


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.


Cass - Mar 30, 2006 4:39:38 pm PST #6395 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.

I have solved the Howler mystery! Details to follow.

I'll be looking for ya', Cass!
::waves in all directions (I don't know where Eugene *is* past "Oregon" which has become insufficient data)::
the overwhelming lightning bolt of desire and This Is The One. I always wanted that.
The feeling is amazing, but it often ends up imploding in really spectacular fashion with a lot of collatoral damage.


Pix - Mar 30, 2006 4:41:51 pm PST #6396 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Cass!!!

Hi cutie.


P.M. Marc - Mar 30, 2006 4:50:06 pm PST #6397 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

Eugene = South of Cassland.

For there is no Wallybee but Wallybee, and billytea is her Penguin.

Aww. That made me get a little teary. The schmoop! The schmoop! In a good way.

Epic sweeping passions seem to do more harm than good.

Which is why, when I finally settled down, it was with something far more mellow. More friendly werewolf, less sexy vampire.


P.M. Marc - Mar 30, 2006 4:50:41 pm PST #6398 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

Also, Hec's ex-bosses are poopyheads.


Pix - Mar 30, 2006 4:54:58 pm PST #6399 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

My hair is misbehaving. I'm trying to move back towards blonde, but it's holding on to the red like mad. We went through one try and it turned a horrid murky orangish brownish blondish color. Now she's trying to dye it browner and highlight some areas while neutralizing the red.

This post brought to you by the nu.ber 7N and the letters P and U.


billytea - Mar 30, 2006 4:56:39 pm PST #6400 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.

Aww. That made me get a little teary. The schmoop! The schmoop! In a good way.

Yep. As in "Mmmm, dat's good schmoop".


juliana - Mar 30, 2006 5:02:12 pm PST #6401 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

the overwhelming lightning bolt of desire and This Is The One. I always wanted that.

The feeling is amazing, but it often ends up imploding in really spectacular fashion with a lot of collatoral damage.

Le word. Z and I were together because of that lightning bolt, and I went back to him because of the The One feeling (and also the feeling that if we could still love each other after all the shit we'd been through, we really were Destined For Each Other). Needless to say - it ain't all it's cracked up to be. Though it does work for some....


Laura - Mar 30, 2006 5:04:21 pm PST #6402 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

the overwhelming lightning bolt of desire and This Is The One. I always wanted that.

Yeah. What they said. The pain does seem to go hand in hand with the passion. And yet so enthralling that you don't really have any other choice but to jump in. Grateful at this time to have the saner less volatile lifelong love.


-t - Mar 30, 2006 5:05:59 pm PST #6403 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Is it too late to compromise on strawberry blonde, Kristin?


Laura - Mar 30, 2006 5:07:40 pm PST #6404 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Hec, good riddance to the soul sucking job. Have a nice dinner (and many drinks) with JZ tonight to celebrate a new beginning.