Jayne: What're you gonna tell the others? Mal: About what? Jayne: About why I'm dead. Mal: Hadn't thought about it. Jayne: Make something up. Don't tell 'em what I did.

'Ariel'


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.


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.


beth b - May 11, 2006 8:57:41 pm PDT #4212 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

Jilli's jumping up and down and squeaking will only ad up to a few dollars from a very select group of viewers

bumps Pete back into the Jello


Atropa - May 11, 2006 8:58:37 pm PDT #4213 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I've got sheets. Does that count as being dressed?

Yes.

I'm wearing pjs with bunnies on them (and am being told I should go run my bath, but that's another matter entirely).


Lee - May 11, 2006 8:58:51 pm PDT #4214 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

beep


Aims - May 11, 2006 8:59:06 pm PDT #4215 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

NO B-A-T-H!!!


beth b - May 11, 2006 8:59:43 pm PDT #4216 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

be careful Perkins, beeping leads to jello....


Pete, Husband of Jilli - May 11, 2006 9:00:00 pm PDT #4217 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

t breakdances, kicking out Aimée's legs and depositing her on Juliana.

t looks smug. has a cup of tea.