Love makes you do the wacky.

Willow ,'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.


Laura - Oct 24, 2006 12:03:37 pm PDT #8598 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.

Drive by to say welcome to Weirdo Laga! Any stealthy orange ball hiding person is a friend in my book.


esse - Oct 24, 2006 12:06:49 pm PDT #8599 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

Hee. My sister just got "uninvited" from a wedding. Who does that?

People who can't afford chicken.

I love Shakespeare. a year ago I went to the stratford shakespeare festival in ontario and saw a lovely production of the tempest. Tempest is by far not one of my favorites, but it was still excellent. They also did a production of As You Like It that was cleverly staged in post-Vietnam America.

My favorite Shakespeare is Twelfth Night, for a multiple of reasons, not the least of which is being titillated by cross-dressing at the tender age of 13. I love the sonnets as well; I used to read them out loud in my room. My mother's MA was in Shakespeare; I inherited her single volume of Shakespeare plays and sonnets from her time in college, which I dearly cherish, for all the notes in the margins she made. My younger sister and I grew up with the simplified versions of Shakespeare's plays as our nighttime reading. The love I feel for his work cannot be reckoned in normal space.


DebetEsse - Oct 24, 2006 12:09:13 pm PDT #8600 of 10000
Woe to the fucking wicked.

Yeah, but Midsummer is all about sex. Like, if we can't talk about it, it doesn't really make much sense. I know that's often the starter, though.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 24, 2006 12:14:08 pm PDT #8601 of 10000
What is even happening?

Hee. My sister just got "uninvited" from a wedding. Who does that?

a) I think your sister wins

b) Tell us more


Sean K - Oct 24, 2006 12:19:07 pm PDT #8602 of 10000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I saw a great Titus about 11 years ago that involved pumpkin slaughter and large amounts of stage blood. Kept me entertained.

S once worked on a production of Titus where every time a character was killed, they left the body onstage for the rest of the play. By the time the show was over, the stage would be piled with bodies.


brenda m - Oct 24, 2006 12:35:17 pm PDT #8603 of 10000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Oh, this is rich. My sister is a violinist - bride was talking about how she had an organist but really wanted a violinist. So sis offers to play, free. All well and good.

Then they cancel the organist. Sis explains that a single violin isn't going to sound very good, that they need at least one more instrument. And she can get someone, but obviously that person would need to be paid.

Next she hears is that they "can't afford" to have her. Apparently they got all pissed and decided she was trying to bait and switch them or something (?!?). And not only is she not playing, but her ceremony/reception invitations are um, not so much anymore.

Which message was passed on to her by my sister's roommate, who is a bridesmaid. Who followed it up with "but you can still come as my guest."

And then it turns out that the guest thing was nixed too. Hysterical.


Daisy Jane - Oct 24, 2006 12:40:01 pm PDT #8604 of 10000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

P-C, that's my favorite bit too, well that and Titus telling Tamora she just ate her asshole sons.

I once saw MacBeth Halloween night at the outside theater at our hometown college. It was this company Perfect and really, really scary. They brought in MacBeth's head wrapped in a fur. We were sitting on the stage and damn if it didn't look real (I think it was actually the actors head, but they'd rigged it so there was a hole in the fur for him to stick it through).


Daisy Jane - Oct 24, 2006 12:44:02 pm PDT #8605 of 10000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

That bride is craxy. So your sister was clearly in cahoots with the organist and the other musician. It's a racket!


slayeroshadow - Oct 24, 2006 12:47:35 pm PDT #8606 of 10000
And what's with all the carrots?

Dropping in for a re-introduction. Buffy (yes, really!) here. I had the pleasure of meeting some of you f2f or swinging from the treehouse.

waves. curtsies. etc.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 24, 2006 12:50:04 pm PDT #8607 of 10000
What is even happening?

Oh, brenda!

Yep. Your sister definitely wins.