Whee!!!!!!
YAY! Goin' out on the town with juliana! Look out, everyone! We're on a rampage!
The King of Cups expects a picnic. But this is not his birthday!
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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 12, 2006 1:37:53 pm PDT #4387 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Steph L. - May 12, 2006 1:38:40 pm PDT #4388 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Wanna come along, Tep?
Will there be sugar? JUST ONE CUBE???
vw bug - May 12, 2006 1:40:02 pm PDT #4389 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Oh, but Teppy, you've gotten this far!
juliana - May 12, 2006 1:40:06 pm PDT #4390 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Will there be sugar? JUST ONE CUBE???
Sure! You want it in absinthe, or just the straight refined goodness?
erikaj - May 12, 2006 1:42:59 pm PDT #4391 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
No. Why do you think I had to share, Windsparrow? We don't really know each well, huh?
Aims - May 12, 2006 1:46:48 pm PDT #4392 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Hi! Hi! Hi!
Guess who's paycheck is fucked up, A-FUCKING-GAIN?!>?!
Nicole - May 12, 2006 1:48:25 pm PDT #4393 of 10002
I'm getting the pig!
Why is Friday fucking with the Bitches?!?
Today is ON THE LIST.
JZ - May 12, 2006 1:50:22 pm PDT #4394 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Guess who's paycheck is fucked up, A-FUCKING-GAIN?!>?!
No fucking way. Don't your employers, like, run an entire gigantic building management company or something? How hard can one lousy paycheck be?
sj - May 12, 2006 1:54:18 pm PDT #4395 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Guess who's paycheck is fucked up, A-FUCKING-GAIN?!>?!
Time to get a new job.
WindSparrow - May 12, 2006 1:56:38 pm PDT #4396 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Why do you think I had to share, Windsparrow? We don't really know each well, huh?
And yet we share a special bond.
ducks as House throws his cane at me in lieu of rolling his eyes.