"I still say we nuke the site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure."
HEY! No nuking ChiKat's cooter. From orbit or otherwise.
[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.
"I still say we nuke the site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure."
HEY! No nuking ChiKat's cooter. From orbit or otherwise.
No nuking ChiKat's cooter.
Runs to Cafe Press and makes bumper sticker and t-shirt.
Oh, dear.
I for one welcome our new gothic lolita overlords, and hope the prom reflects this trend.
Excellent! Lace ruffles and petticoats for everyone!
We're all reporting about our underthings? O-kay. A black lace demi-cup bra, black lace boyshorts, micro-weave fishnet tights and a pink petticoat. In other words, the usual.
My unmentionables are so boring today that they shall remain unmentioned.
...and suddenly I remember when I first found the Buffistas, over on WorldCrossing, where there were the cute little avatar things, and they all looked like regular people, and then there was this magnificent one that looked like some kind of queen from a movie I'd love to watch, and it turned out that this was Jilli in everyday Jilliwear.
I don't think that the sense of awe has ever truly left me...
Runs to Cafe Press and makes bumper sticker and t-shirt.
Honey, you can carve it in stone. That dictate is in perpetuity.
Billytea can be funny in the whitefont. And also, partially right. And that is a *thespian* cameo to you, billytea.
Merciful heavens I want Jilli's sense of style. Or a coffee table book of photos of her everyday life. So much more elegant/graceful/wellputtogether and fishnetty than mine ever was/will be.
Sigh.
Thank all the gods some women are holding a high standard for individual style. Me? shamefully void of any style at all.