Well, there are two seasons of six episodes each.
'Origin'
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.
OMG ded from the cute of Tickybox, as per usual.
Go Emmett! He has every right to be sassy.
Plei, how do you feel about arranged marriages between our kids?
The only way to go. Although the inevitable cuteness of the NEXT next generation makes me tremble at the very thought. (Which reminds me - your account of Mal's showing off with the speaking, and 'hankoo' and all that - Too Damned Cute For Words. BLESS.)
Go Team Emmett! Clearly he did a Good Thing. I remain somewhat uncertain as to the precise nature of the Good Thing, but am content to remain ignorant, clutching the salient piece of information to my chest - he done good.
I have ordered Slings and Arrows on ebay. Along with all manner of other things (including Season 1 of Highlander, which I expect to be crap, and Seasons 1 of both NUMB3RS and Supernatural, which I do not. And Season 1 of some show called Buffy the Vampire Slayer, which sounds bloody ridiculous).
And Season 1 of some show called Buffy the Vampire Slayer, which sounds bloody ridiculous).
Don't do it. I hear there are crazy people out there who have some massive online cult. Start watching that shite and before you know it you'll be speaking in some bizarre secret language and flying internationally to participate in their barbaric rituals.
t /Too Much Candy likes carrots
Start watching that shite and before you know it you'll be speaking in some bizarre secret language and flying internationally to participate in their barbaric rituals.
OMGWTFMonkeyPants! AIFG!
Fnm. Am slightly hungover. Am washed and dressed though, so that's a start.
Oh, hey, Supernatural. I need to check that out also.
I am pondering the imponderables of life today. The first is "Why doesn't anyone here provide daycare for kids under 2?"
The second, currently more pressing, is "Why is the janitorial staff cleaning every restroom in the building simultaneously?!?!"
Whoo-hoo! As of 12:01 tonight, all your pirates are belong to me! Well, maybe not your East Coast pirates. But still.
Ugh. Migraine. Puking. Last day of class before an exam. Missing last day of class before an exam. Frustration. Blech. Back to bed.
{{vw}} Migraine~ma. Sleep well.
I saw Amazon has Numb3rs on sale, they even sent me an e-mail to tell me that. It's a plot. I'm sure of it. Amazon knows damn well I spent too much on vacation and now it is taunting me with cheap DVDs that I still can't afford. Hmph.
Raq, I feel your pain. Our cleaning crew is invariably cleaning the facilities closest to me when I decide I need to use them. There are times they are lucky they don't get rammed to death by their own cleaning carts. Those times being anytime I really need to go, no PMS required.