Kaylee: H-how did you... g-get on...? Early: Strains the mind a bit, don't it? You think you're all alone. Maybe I come down the chimney, Kaylee. Bring presents to the good girls and boys.

'Objects In Space'


Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen  

[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.


erikaj - Apr 25, 2006 6:21:43 am PDT #1134 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!

Boggled by all y'all corset wearing people...most of the time I think I don't want people to look at me that much. But, crap, they do anyway. Wearing my shirts too big isn't going to make people think I walked in, I suppose.


Topic!Cindy - Apr 25, 2006 6:23:57 am PDT #1135 of 10002
What is even happening?

I don't think I have the courage to corset up, erika. I don't have any place to wear one, anyhow. My life is too non-corsetty.


sj - Apr 25, 2006 6:25:14 am PDT #1136 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Wearing my shirts too big isn't going to make people think I walked in, I suppose.

Right, so give them a better reason to stare. At least that is the attitude I am trying to adopt.


erikaj - Apr 25, 2006 6:29:32 am PDT #1137 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!

Well, yeah, I don't have a corset life...but I think my approach to clothes is often too cautious, pleather pants or not.


vw bug - Apr 25, 2006 6:35:09 am PDT #1138 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

Ok. Bathroom is clean, new shower curtains are up, clean rugs are on the floor. Laundry is done, folded, but not put away (can't be perfect!). And dishes are done, with the sink bleached.

Now I need to shower and run off and get my toes done.

And it's not even noon yet!


ChiKat - Apr 25, 2006 6:37:57 am PDT #1139 of 10002
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?

Go, vw!! You've been very productive! Def. time for some toe-pampering.

I have a corset, but it's utlitarian rather than pretty. And, it's shot. I'll need a new one before I head off to another event.

I'm not sure about wearing one in Real Life. While I like being somewhat cleavagy, corsets make me Very Cleavagy and I'm not sure how comfortable I am with that.


vw bug - Apr 25, 2006 6:42:46 am PDT #1140 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

Trying to decide if I have enough time for this today. Looks like the GC might be for a manicure and pedicure. If I get there at 1pm, I should be done within an hour and a half, right?


ChiKat - Apr 25, 2006 6:44:33 am PDT #1141 of 10002
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?

I would think so. 1 hour for the pedi, 30 min for the mani.


Volans - Apr 25, 2006 6:47:08 am PDT #1142 of 10002
move out and draw fire

I don't have a corset life either...but I don't think I will until I get a corset.

Or I'll discover it's completely wrong for me.

needle phobias respond very differently than other phobias and Valium actually exacerbates their effect.

Huh. Weird. I've only had Valium once, and it wasn't for a needle phobia (which I don't have) but to relax me while they stuck a camera wire into my vein at my pubic bone and navigated my circulatory system with it up to my shoulder, where they then injected dye through the wire.

And, because it didn't occur to me to NOT be self-reliant, I drove myself home from that. Shifting with my right arm immobilized was a pain. The nurse, after flipping out that I didn't have a driver, did tell me a good back route to Glendale from downtown LA, though.


beekaytee - Apr 25, 2006 6:48:59 am PDT #1143 of 10002
Compassionately intolerant

Huh. Weird. I've only had Valium once, and it wasn't for a needle phobia (which I don't have) but to relax me while they stuck a camera wire into my vein at my pubic bone and navigated my circulatory system with it up to my shoulder, where they then injected dye through the wire.

And, because it didn't occur to me to NOT be self-reliant, I drove myself home from that. Shifting with my right arm immobilized was a pain. The nurse, after flipping out that I didn't have a driver, did tell me a good back route to Glendale from downtown LA, though.

I'd comment, but I've fainted dead away.