Tracy: Well-- That call -- That call means you just murdered me. Mal: No, son. You murdered yourself. I just carried the bullet a while.

'The Message'


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.


billytea - May 25, 2006 12:58:29 pm PDT #5971 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I am so in love with Dr. Bryan Raudenbush from Wheeling Jesuit University. In. Love.

I'm in love with the idea of a university for wheeling Jesuits.


§ ita § - May 25, 2006 12:59:51 pm PDT #5972 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

It'd be better if it were free.


Ailleann - May 25, 2006 1:16:57 pm PDT #5973 of 10002
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

I'm in love with the idea of a university for wheeling Jesuits.

I've been to Wheeling Jesuit. Lots of hills. Good for wheeling.


vw bug - May 25, 2006 1:50:40 pm PDT #5974 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

Ugh. Can't eat my dinner. Stupid headache.


Aims - May 25, 2006 2:23:11 pm PDT #5975 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Ok, for one of my classes, my final project is persuasive essay. They gave us four choices, none of which appeal to me at all. I have nothing persuasive to say on any of them. We can suggest a topic of our own. I was thinking that I could do mine on teaching abstinence vs. birth control in public schools.

Thoughts?


billytea - May 25, 2006 2:57:08 pm PDT #5976 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Oh, hee:

A 92-year-old woman phoned social services to complain of the "loose behaviour" of her daughter, 68. The mother rang with "tales of infidelity and philandering" but officials in the German city of Hildesheim told her she was about 50 years too late. Police went to smooth things over. The daughter, a former school teacher, told them: "Forgive her. She's a daft old bat."


billytea - May 25, 2006 3:19:04 pm PDT #5977 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Hee. From a D&D discussion:

If the villian has 10 minutes to cast a spell on my character, and the best he can do is resurrect my armor, then he's welcome to it.


Cashmere - May 25, 2006 3:42:06 pm PDT #5978 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.

"Forgive her. She's a daft old bat."

My new tag.


meara - May 25, 2006 3:58:58 pm PDT #5979 of 10002

Jars, if SA doesn't get ot it--BUNAC is the organization, if you google it you should find it. They do visas for UK, Ireland, New Zealand, and Australia for Americans...but you have to have just graduated college, and not sure if you can have gone to college outside the US, but...


WindSparrow - May 25, 2006 5:57:25 pm PDT #5980 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.

I really don't think Suzi wants me as her theater date to Rent, as I'm liable to stand up and yell "Your art sucks! Go get a real fucking job! Millions of artists have to have a day job, so suck it up! QUIT FUCKING WHINING!!!!!"

That tends to put a damper on the rest of the night.

Like the damper it put on my evening the time a friend in college (who just happened to be the Brit-Lit Prof's daughter) and I went to see the drama dept.'s production of Romeo and Juliet, the seats we had were Right. Up. Front. and the stage was so small I had to clamp my hands over my mouth to keep from yelling, "Don't do it, Romeo! Can't you see she's still breathing?" Because nothing about the production gave me any reason to want to pretend she wasn't.