Some people want to fill the world with silly love songs.
Inara: We thought we lost you. Mal: Well, I've been right here.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
tommyrot - Jun 14, 2006 11:41:07 am PDT #9683 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
DebetEsse - Jun 14, 2006 11:42:11 am PDT #9684 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Well, what's wrong with that? I'd like to know.
tommyrot - Jun 14, 2006 11:43:50 am PDT #9685 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
NO. Don't go again.
juliana - Jun 14, 2006 11:45:39 am PDT #9686 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Don't say it's over...
Gudanov - Jun 14, 2006 11:46:35 am PDT #9687 of 10002
Coding and Sleeping
I guess I'll pack all my things
I guess I'll see you around
It's all, been bottled up until now
As I walk out your door
All I can hear is the sound
Steph L. - Jun 14, 2006 11:48:17 am PDT #9688 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism
The hills are alive with the sound of music.
Polter-Cow - Jun 14, 2006 11:48:37 am PDT #9689 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Wear dark glasses like the cops in Texas.
SuziQ - Jun 14, 2006 11:50:25 am PDT #9690 of 10002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
To every season, turn, turn, turn.
Aims - Jun 14, 2006 11:53:18 am PDT #9691 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
(Gorram Jungle Book earworm.)
tommyrot - Jun 14, 2006 11:54:40 am PDT #9692 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Our house is a very very very fine house. With two cats in the yard....
Our house in the middle of the street. Our house - that was where we used to sleep.