Xander: Hey, Red. What you got in the basket, little girl? Buffy: Weapons.

Xander/Buffy ,'Help'


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.


Aims - Aug 18, 2006 10:54:29 am PDT #9294 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Aimée, you want I should let you know the next time I hear about Cat-Stacking Guy and his friends doing an improv show? I know he lives...uh...somewhere LA-ish. He not only stacks cats, but he's one sick snarky painfully funny little bastard. You and Joe would probably like him much. Or possibly want to hit him with sticks. It's hard to say

JZ, just caught this. YES PLEASE!!


Shari_H - Aug 18, 2006 11:13:49 am PDT #9295 of 10001
Keep breathing!

Belated $.02:

You know what helps? Having a going-away ritual.

Yes, this. Ours is "knock-knock" joke that goes: Knock-knock
Who's there?
See-ya
See-ya who?
See-ya when I get back!

The bedtime version ends - See-ya in the morning!

DD added an enthusiastic "Ah-HOOO!" at the end that ends it with a smile. We do this EVERY day when I leave for work or shopping or whatever, and every bedtime. Works great.


Aims - Aug 18, 2006 1:55:12 pm PDT #9296 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

juliana, insent.


vw bug - Aug 18, 2006 2:05:21 pm PDT #9297 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, dear.

Now, I haven't managed to get dressed today. Just decided it was a waste day, and stayed in my jammies.

So, went to walk Toto. Hot Upstairs!Neighbor was on the porch with Hot!Cousin and Hot!Friend. All single. And there's me, in my jammies and bra-less self. Couldn't even bring myself to ask Upstairs!Neighbor about Labor Day party, I was so embarrassed.

Someone remind me to get dressed before I go outside from now on.


juliana - Aug 18, 2006 2:05:25 pm PDT #9298 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

juliana, insent.

juliana's Social Secretary wishes to inform you that there is a reply.

Also, I just snarfed down a LOT of nummy bridge mix. Mmmm, chocolate....


WindSparrow - Aug 18, 2006 2:06:22 pm PDT #9299 of 10001
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.

Hi, Shari. Cute idea. I have no kids so far, but I may file that away for future use.

In other news I had a sudden urge to plant irises in the planter box around the tree in our tree lawn. I'm not sure about it, as Daniel has tried growing root veggies in there. They always top out. But bosslady from whom I got the irises said they are hard to mess up. So we'll see.


Pix - Aug 18, 2006 2:06:52 pm PDT #9300 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

I'm in bed with billytea, AIFG!


Aims - Aug 18, 2006 2:07:14 pm PDT #9301 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Suh-lut.

Bohhng.


JenP - Aug 18, 2006 2:08:41 pm PDT #9302 of 10001

::hugs Windsparrow back, just because she cheered me up this morning::

Good luck with the irisis.

Now I'm off to boil up some fresh corn on the cob and roast asparagus for dinner. Yum.


WindSparrow - Aug 18, 2006 2:10:26 pm PDT #9303 of 10001
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.

Ooooh, JenP. Hold on, I'll be right there.