You're right. He's evil. But you should see him naked. I mean really!

Buffybot ,'Dirty Girls'


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.


Ginger - Apr 08, 2006 7:03:41 am PDT #8051 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Ooh, I loved York. I was only there a day, and I want to go back. Intact city wall! Vikings! Huge boyfriend points, there.


Laura - Apr 08, 2006 7:08:31 am PDT #8052 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Yay for winning boyfriends!

Last night I dreamt I was involved in some sort of convoluted plot to foil criminals, but this was happily punctuated by stopping several times to make out fiercely with House. In my dreams, he's a GREAT kisser.

She's Hott and Wise; He's Caustic with Eyes. They fight crime.


Nora Deirdre - Apr 08, 2006 7:33:40 am PDT #8053 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I have completed 5 pages! 25% of the paper is done!


Nora Deirdre - Apr 08, 2006 7:34:38 am PDT #8054 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

ps- I love York.


Jars - Apr 08, 2006 7:43:46 am PDT #8055 of 10001

25% is practically finished. Well done.

Yeah, York is gorgeous. The best/worst bit was climbing to the top of York minster. Great view, climb was bit of a struggle towards the end.


Typo Boy - Apr 08, 2006 7:45:19 am PDT #8056 of 10001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

Weird dream. My dreams are usually non-political, which is a great relief given how much of waking life is spent on politics. Last night was an exception. I dreamed the U.S. invaded OZ. (as in wizard of, not Australia or the fictional prison) In retrospect I guess it is funny, but it really was horrid nightmare; Toto was killed quite graphically, as was the entire Lollipop guild. It is funny to tell in a dark humor sort of way, but dreaming it NSM - woke up screaming, and still shaking. No more popcorn close to bedtime.


Nicole - Apr 08, 2006 8:07:54 am PDT #8057 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

Laura, have a great time in St. Louis! Yay Nora for hard work!

Getting ready for a busy day. Lunch with a friend at CPK (my favorite!) and then watching the Firefly dvds with another friend.

The big problem, however, is that I can't find my Firefly dvds. I think I loaned them to one of my cousins and never got them back. Damn! I don't really *want* to buy another set of dvds but since I promised my friend that I had them and that we'd watch them, I think I'll be plunking down $25 today after lunch.

No big, really. I can probably get most of my money back by selling them on Ebay. Just an annoying and unexpected inconvenience.


Lee - Apr 08, 2006 8:10:58 am PDT #8058 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Oh, crap. I just realized I should have already left for SuziQ's house.

SuziQ, I'm only running a little late, honest.


beth b - Apr 08, 2006 8:15:51 am PDT #8059 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

hruumph. I had elborate plans of ignoreing the world watching too many bad movies , puttering around the house, napping and generally ignoreing the world. but the orb is out. so I went to the cafe. and now a very small part is saying go out side and do some much needed yard work.


Cass - Apr 08, 2006 8:17:05 am PDT #8060 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 just texted the First Amendment to my brother. FTR:

Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the government for a redress of grievances.
It's for a speech the neicelet is working on. I was gronkily listening to his message and prepared to blow him off until he said the magical neicelet's name and whooosh I was off to Google.

I don't remember any dreams from last night. Probably for the best, they've been on the disturbing side of odd recently.