The upload sites hate me today - maybe someone else can help? Otherwise I'll try again later.
Most people is pretty quiet right about now. Me, I see a stiff -- one I didn't have to kill myself -- I just get, the urge to, you know, do stuff. Like work out, run around, maybe get some trim if there's a willin' woman about... not that I get flush from corpses or anything. I ain't crazy.
Jayne ,'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[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.
brenda m - Jun 25, 2006 7:00:26 am PDT #1627 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
askye - Jun 25, 2006 7:01:26 am PDT #1628 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
Timelies!
Trudy, so so glad Dallas is okay!
Two cool things happened so far this weekend. 1 - I held and cuddled a hedgehog! It was so cute and with white spines and just a sweetheart. Everyone at the party I went to was totally in love with the hedgehog.
2- Someone found my checkbook at their apartment complex and called me. When I said my purse had been stolen she asked "Was it a little black purse with a picture on it? I think I saw it in the woods." And now I have my purse back. My wallet is still gone, but I'm glad I got my purse back.
Laura - Jun 25, 2006 7:02:05 am PDT #1629 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Can it be uploaded to Buffistarawk?
Laura - Jun 25, 2006 7:03:41 am PDT #1630 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Yay for the purse being found. Nice that they took the time to find you.
Steph L. - Jun 25, 2006 7:07:00 am PDT #1631 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Here's the video: [link] (That is, ready to download. You can't watch it online.)
Laura - Jun 25, 2006 7:11:48 am PDT #1632 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Thank you so much. Also, yay for fast airport downloads. 76% 77%...
Laura - Jun 25, 2006 7:23:27 am PDT #1633 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Boarding now.....
I love you Teppy! So much joy packed into 8-1/2 minutes. Thank you.
Outta here. New Orleans here I come.
Deena - Jun 25, 2006 7:50:08 am PDT #1634 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Bye Laura, have fun!
I'm so glad they found your purse, Askye.
Volans - Jun 25, 2006 8:11:48 am PDT #1635 of 10001
move out and draw fire
The sad part is that I was weeks late on being able to see the Jessica and Steph vids.
Oh hey! That's what I needed to do now that I have interbunny again! Thanks!
And thanks Teppy for re-posting.
My cat is sitting on the recliner avidly watching the Chisellers episode of Life of Mammals. At least he hasn't launched himself at the TV. Yet.
Strix - Jun 25, 2006 8:29:55 am PDT #1636 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
bitches has been a little porn-less for my taste lately.
Hey, I've been busy!
Um...here:
The bricks ground into the tender skin of her back, but she didn't care. His tongue dove into her mouth like a hot, wet Greg Louganis, and she kissed him back fiercely, the mingled flavors of tequila and Glenmoranagie where their lips met as intoxicating as the rough feel of his hands on the bare skin of her stomach. Those hands moved higher, skimming over the cups of her bra, and deftly popping the front clasp. Liberated from their lacy Bastille, her breast spilled free into his calloused palms. O liberte! O equalite! O...M&M's!
They both looked down as about fifteen M&M's clattered to the paving stones at their feet.
"Are those M&M's?" he asked incredulously.
I knew I should have worn a turtleneck, she thought as he reached up to pluck off a lone candy, clinging to the bottom curve of her left breast.
"Melts in your mouth, not in your bra?" she joked weakly.
He fingered the candy thoughtfully, a wry quirk to his lipstick be-smeared mouth. He cracked the candy between his thumb and forefinger, and the chocolate, liquified by the heat of her body, oozed out.
"Melts in your mouth, not in your hands, I always heard," he whispered as he rubbed the chocolate lightly over one breast. "Let me find out..."