::weeps::
I'm never going to ever find anyone who will live with me ever again!
::weeps more::
I'll be in my bunk.
Jayne ,'War Stories'
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.
vw bug - Aug 14, 2006 2:02:51 pm PDT #8537 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Topic!Cindy - Aug 14, 2006 2:04:03 pm PDT #8538 of 10001
What is even happening?
My friend Maria and I ate pea pods from my nextdoor neighbor's (awesome) garden, when we were little. Only thing? They weren't peapods. They were pods from Sweet Peas (the flower). I believe they may be poisonous, but can't remember the details and can't remember if we turned ourselves in. We didn't eat that many before we wondered if we should stop.
We also ate some sort of red berry from a barberrry plant or the like. Also, as we understand it, poisonous. I seem to recall some to-do. *cough*
In our defense, neither were white, nor square, nor did we think they resembled a tooth, while not being toothy.
Topic!Cindy - Aug 14, 2006 2:04:40 pm PDT #8539 of 10001
What is even happening?
What?
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what?
I t heart you so much.
JZ - Aug 14, 2006 2:05:08 pm PDT #8540 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
And they weren't on your toilet seat.
SuziQ - Aug 14, 2006 2:05:50 pm PDT #8541 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Pssst. I love pea pods. And clearly, you must move West.
sj - Aug 14, 2006 2:06:23 pm PDT #8542 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
In our defense, neither were white, nor square, nor did we think they to resemble a tooth, while not toothy.
Suddenly things are making a lot more sense though.
Topic!Cindy - Aug 14, 2006 2:09:11 pm PDT #8543 of 10001
What is even happening?
And they weren't on your toilet seat.
Well, yeah. That's just so gross and BOY-ish. We were at one with nature.
Suddenly things are making a lot more sense though.Also in our defense, I don't believe we were six. I think we were more like four.
vw bug - Aug 14, 2006 2:11:04 pm PDT #8544 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
I think we were more like four.
That makes perfect sense. That's about the time I stuck a pussy-willow up my nose and had to have surgery to get it out.
Ah, kids. Makes me want to have about 20.
Topic!Cindy - Aug 14, 2006 2:33:28 pm PDT #8545 of 10001
What is even happening?
Still recovering from the sleepover?
I *thought* I stuck a bean (from the "Don't Spill the Beans" game up my nose). But I hadn't. This was confirmed by medical professionals.
vw bug - Aug 14, 2006 2:35:20 pm PDT #8546 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Still recovering from the sleepover?
Yup! Love those kids. Really, I do. But, I'm glad I can send them home.