Willow: Happy hunting. Buffy: Wish me monsters.

'Beneath You'


Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.  

[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 31, 2006 9:43:28 pm PDT #1255 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I didn't say they were high standards.

If I were Joe, this would be a short joke.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:45:27 pm PDT #1256 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Hey Sonus!


NoiseDesign - Aug 31, 2006 9:46:46 pm PDT #1257 of 10000
Our wings are not tired

If I were Joe

Speaking of standards.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:47:32 pm PDT #1258 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

What, exactly, are you implying??


NoiseDesign - Aug 31, 2006 9:48:00 pm PDT #1259 of 10000
Our wings are not tired

You have no standards.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:48:39 pm PDT #1260 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

looks around

Damn. You're right. I need standards!


NoiseDesign - Aug 31, 2006 9:49:46 pm PDT #1261 of 10000
Our wings are not tired

t sends Aimee a few show tunes.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:50:25 pm PDT #1262 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Got anything from Sweet Charity?


Pix - Aug 31, 2006 9:51:52 pm PDT #1263 of 10000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Well you did marry him. He's said sometimes that that was pretty charitable.


SonusExMachina - Aug 31, 2006 9:52:36 pm PDT #1264 of 10000
BOOK: "River..? Please, why don't you come on out..." RIVER: "No. Can't. Too much hair." - 'Jaynestown'

:: looks around, slumps on the floor ::

Stake me now. Or find me a chiropractor.

Ooo, or single malt.