gaaaah! gaaaaah! No fair!
Dawn: Is that supposed to scare me? Spike: Little tremble wouldn't hurt.
'The Killer In Me'
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.
Atropa - May 11, 2006 8:52:54 pm PDT #4202 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
beth b - May 11, 2006 8:53:04 pm PDT #4203 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
perfect, perfect... just keep the action flowing ...
Pete, Husband of Jilli - May 11, 2006 8:53:16 pm PDT #4204 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
BEEP.
NoiseDesign - May 11, 2006 8:54:23 pm PDT #4205 of 10002
Our wings are not tired
I think Pete is the only one in here with anything on. He must feel awfully out of place.
juliana - May 11, 2006 8:54:50 pm PDT #4206 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
(Silly note: Pink's "Stupid Girls" just came on. Not that I think any of us are stupid, but I know it is Loved in this thread.)
Atropa - May 11, 2006 8:55:31 pm PDT #4207 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Hey! stopitstopitstopit
P.M. Marc - May 11, 2006 8:55:59 pm PDT #4208 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
I've got sheets. Does that count as being dressed?
Aims - May 11, 2006 8:56:49 pm PDT #4209 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
EVERYONE STOP AND DANCE
boogies down
Pete, Husband of Jilli - May 11, 2006 8:57:31 pm PDT #4210 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
I'm British; even naked, I am dressed. With aplomb.
Pix - May 11, 2006 8:57:36 pm PDT #4211 of 10002
The status is NOT quo.
Okay, I have to interrupt this jello match for just a second to tell you all what just happened.
I heard Byron making that yowl that means he's very unhappy and/or has seen another cat. Weird, I though, since he was yowling from the bedroom, where the only other cat is Mia. He hasn't yowled at her in years.
So I walked into the bedroom and saw both of the cats staring up. There, curled between the opened skylight and the skylight screen, was a strange white and orange cat. She'd curled up and was looking very smug about the fact that she was on the roof looking at two cats stuck inside. Yes, I took pictures.