Uh oh! Did they do something I don't know about??? Or just the usual?
Angel: He is dead. Technically, he's undead. It's a zombie. Connor: What's a zombie? Angel: It's an undead thing. Connor: Like you? Angel: No, zombies are slow-moving, dimwitted things that crave human flesh. Connor: Like you. Angel: No! It's different. Trust me.
'Destiny'
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.
vw bug - May 10, 2006 10:46:27 am PDT #3745 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
ChiKat - May 10, 2006 10:47:14 am PDT #3746 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?
You can yell at me. I promise not to take it personally.
Cass - May 10, 2006 10:48:04 am PDT #3747 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
- my movers
- my brother
- your landlord
- NotEmily
- pollen
P.M. Marc - May 10, 2006 10:48:58 am PDT #3748 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Is meara around?
I have a confession.
I like Jade.
That is all.
I want to yell at someone, but I don't have the faintest idea who I should yell at. Anyone got someone who needs some yelling at?
Ooo! See above and yell at my wrong-headed Jade love!
Burrell - May 10, 2006 10:51:39 am PDT #3749 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
My only problem with buying bras online is that I have one of those weirdo chests that require me to try the bras on. I just bought a new bra yesterday from VS. The nice lady who took my measurements said I should fit a 34B, but only one of the 34Bs fit. Half of the 34Cs fit perfectly, the other half were too big. My chest, she are random.
§ ita § - May 10, 2006 10:55:24 am PDT #3750 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Every time a VS saleslady pauses long enough to look at me when I ask for my size, she tells me I can't possibly be that size. Yet, I walk out with a bra that size that fits.
They've been doing that for years. I'm not sure why. Also, since they were not offering to fit a customer, why just tell them they're wrong?
vw bug - May 10, 2006 10:56:58 am PDT #3751 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
You can yell at me. I promise not to take it
I'm SO not yelling at my ChiKat. Sorry.
my movers
my brother
your landlord
NotEmily
pollen
Ooooo...Good list! I especially like the pollen, since it's pollenly-related that I'm angry and feel like yelling at someone to begin with.
I have a confession. I don't know who/what Jade is.
P.M. Marc - May 10, 2006 10:58:45 am PDT #3752 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Jade: [link]
Karl - May 10, 2006 10:59:53 am PDT #3753 of 10002
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.
j, send me mail at my profile address if you need a hug, a walk by the beach, or just someone to listen to you. I'm not far away, and I can always make time.
vw bug - May 10, 2006 11:00:10 am PDT #3754 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Ok. You're a goof, but I'm not gonna yell at you for that :).