Bastards!
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.
Maybe I should sic the Lutherans on the mice in my kitchen, since they seem to be so evil. Sounds like a good reason to quit doing dishes. Ima do it!
Oh, honey, no. You don't want to go there.
BWAHAHAHA!!!
Busted!
JZ, I picture you giving Hec the death glare and threatening to grow your hair to your waist.
(I shouldn't be so amused, I know. But I can't help myself. JZ's sassy sterness is just so cute and, well, sassy.)
My friend Laga joined the board recently. She's cute and geeky and loves the Whedonverse and many of the other shows we write about obsessively, so I have a feeling she'll fit right in. If any of you see her, would you say hi? Thanks.
A mysterious and timid monster crawls out of a hole covered in what seems to be Sudafed wrappers and used tissues. The monster also carries with it a slight aroma of Robitussin and TheraFlu. It speaks:
Congtatulations Jess and DH! YAY new babies!!
Monster crawls back into hole from whence it came.
Kristin, no Laga sightings here, but I'll be sure to be as warmly welcoming as my strange and off-putting personality can manage.
And in case Laga sees this, Hi! Laga, make yourself at home.
Laga has been sighted in Movies. Repeat, Laga has been sighted in Movies! Approach with caution.
Nap and drugs have not helped. Migraine still rages. Last night of current class and I have unfinished assignments due.
Kill me now.
Just to correct a mistaken impression.
This (former) Lutheran has never bred.
I can't, however, speak for others.
There's an underwriter for the Boston public radio station called Private Financial for Lutherans. And every single time I hear them acknowledged on the radio, I think of Teppy and her sink.