Y'all see the man hanging out of the spaceship with the really big gun? Now I'm not saying you weren't easy to find. It was kinda out of our way, and he didn't want to come in the first place. Man's lookin' to kill some folk. So really it's his will y'all should worry about thwarting.

Mal ,'Safe'


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 - Sep 22, 2006 7:36:22 am PDT #4308 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

That's what she is "saying". I'm convinced it's all a ruse and she's using her own name as a pseud and trying to get feedback.


JZ - Sep 22, 2006 7:37:57 am PDT #4309 of 10000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Sunday evening.

Aw, phooey. I just found out that some friends will be performing sea shanties (eta: or chanteys; I've actually seen reasonably authentic pirate-song people spell it both ways) at a pub downtown on Sunday evening.

And I have a giftie for you, as well.

Eeee! Gifties! I would bouncebouncebounce, except it's not really advised in my present condition.

Oy, Kristin, that sentence is positively literarily sinful, and not in any kind of fun way.


Pix - Sep 22, 2006 7:38:40 am PDT #4310 of 10000
The status is NOT quo.

That's what she is "saying". I'm convinced it's all a ruse and she's using her own name as a pseud and trying to get feedback.

So. Mean.


SailAweigh - Sep 22, 2006 7:39:11 am PDT #4311 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

I will shun your gauchos.

Ah, this is why I never got dates in high school; it was the blue and white plaid gauchos, wasn't it? Made them myself, tradgedy upon ignominomy.

Brenda, good luck with the second interview!


Steph L. - Sep 22, 2006 7:39:58 am PDT #4312 of 10000
It's actually been a really hard year, when you stop and do the math. Eliot would cry, too, if it didn't take him seventy minutes of therapy, two cocktails, and a Sondheim medley before he can experience a human emotion through the haze of his PTSD.

Oy, Kristin, that sentence is positively literarily sinful, and not in any kind of fun way.

Pish!


Aims - Sep 22, 2006 7:40:17 am PDT #4313 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

So. Mean.

::smooch::


Pix - Sep 22, 2006 7:42:17 am PDT #4314 of 10000
The status is NOT quo.

And that's just the synopsis! There's a whole novel out there.

Erasing link now before my doppleganger traces me back here and sics brilliant but amoral wizards on me.


Aims - Sep 22, 2006 8:06:07 am PDT #4315 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

[link]

dies of wanting (the corset).


Vortex - Sep 22, 2006 8:10:56 am PDT #4316 of 10000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

oh, that's purty!


Aims - Sep 22, 2006 8:11:20 am PDT #4317 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

[link]

And this skirt.