Zoe: What's that, sir? Mal: Freedom, is what. Zoe: No, I meant what's that? Mal: Oh. Yeah. Just step around it. I think something must've been living in here.

'Out Of Gas'


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.


Nicole - Sep 21, 2006 7:29:44 pm PDT #4238 of 10000
I'm getting the pig!

Damn. There was a Matt sighting and I missed it. Damn those dirty (but now clean) dishes.

Happiest of Birthdays to Teacup guy!!

I just realized at this time last year I was packing to go to Denver and visit Nicole.

That's right. Dave spent his birthday on a plane last year and I adored him for it because it allowed me to see my sj again. Of course, once I met him, I adored him even more.

For a one buffista town, I've been extremely blessed with wonderful buffista visitors. It's late and I'm in a sappy state of mind, but that doesn't make it any less true when I say that I'm glad I never have to know what I'd do without the friendships I've made here on this board.

Bless. And good night, all.


Lee - Sep 21, 2006 7:32:39 pm PDT #4239 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Night Nicole!

Happy Birthday TCG!


Polter-Cow - Sep 21, 2006 7:46:43 pm PDT #4240 of 10000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Is Emily around?

Because I just bought this shirt, and I should be wearing it the next time I see her.


Cass - Sep 21, 2006 7:51:42 pm PDT #4241 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Happy Birthday, Dave!

Night, Nicole.

Mom is here this weekend and for a week. Gods save us. I think she's bringing wine and I am going to stock up on chocolate...


Aims - Sep 21, 2006 8:05:59 pm PDT #4242 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I am done with school for the term!

Assignments turned in!

WHOOO HOOOOO~


DavidS - Sep 21, 2006 8:24:23 pm PDT #4243 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Now to win two against the Angels this weekend....

Emmett's going to be at the game Friday night. He's got his A's Rally Monkey with him. And on Saturday he gets his glove back with Nick Swisher's autograph on it!

We had Juliana over tonight to watch the last two eps of S2 Slings and Arrows. We ate taquitos. Then I drove her home. Actually I drove her to a bar. Same dif.


SuziQ - Sep 21, 2006 8:26:22 pm PDT #4244 of 10000
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Tell Emmett, I'll be down in 128 if he wants to come say HI. I'm hoping I can get the kids there early so we can try for some foul balls and autographs...

Leavng work for a day game was HEAVEN.


Fay - Sep 21, 2006 8:44:13 pm PDT #4245 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

In other news, I have admitted defeat. Or, rather, I have had defeat admitted for me. I made my case to no avail. I'm writing a $1,300 check to buy everyone fucking diamond fucking jewelry in exchange for the years of not giving them anything for Raksha Bandhan. This is supposed to make me look good, so it better make me look REALLY FUCKING GOOD, like they should write books about how fucking generous I am.

Arse.

Babe, that's sucktastic. I have nothing for you but punctuation and outrage.

...although I could threaten to go move to their town, and thus start acts of terrorism and/or military coups? That's all I've got, though.


Cass - Sep 21, 2006 8:51:21 pm PDT #4246 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Then I drove her home. Actually I drove her to a bar. Same dif.
To-may-toe, to-mah-toe...

God I miss taquitos. So. Damn. Much.


Lee - Sep 21, 2006 8:52:18 pm PDT #4247 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

why do you have no taquitos?