It beats Lutherans.
Buffy ,'Empty Places'
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.
That's like, real.
Threats of violence and everything!
Totally what Plei said. I love this story.
Aww. That's lovely, Teppy!
The first time H said it to me was in the bathroom over an alka seltzer, so. You just never know what's going to be romantical till it happens.
d, thanks for the bubble wrap! I used to have that bookmarked, a couple of hard drives ago.
Sail, talk to your dentist. I sleep every night in a biteplate because of the tooth-grinding. It has saved me the daily cluster headaches of varying intensity I used to suffer before I got it. It's also chewed to hell and I probably need to get another one. I suspect it will be expensive, and I don' wanna.
Whee.
He sounded to me like he was trying to convince himself, or that he was saying it because he thought he should, but I didn't press it.
Or like maybe he's someone for whom the words just don't come easily...
Last night, I was at his house, and I can't even remember what I said, or what I did -- we were just sitting at the kitchen table, not talking about Us, just talking about random stuff -- and something I said made him stop in the middle of the conversation and say, "Damn, I love you." And *that* made me feel all giddy.
At first.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Let's hear it for The Boy!
Let's give The Boy a hand!
Grumble. I dislike being seen by the world of fungus as a good place to settle down and make a home.
Of all the places for an attempted fungus settlement, this one is still the best. It sucks that the human body is prime real estate for just about every icky thing in the universe.
Maybe he's not Romeo, but...
Well, at least I'm not going to be sitting here all day thinking "Why can't somebody talk to me like that?" All the best, Tep.And I messed up the meme, which, if memory serves, the next line is "But he's my loving one-man show." Whose birthday did I dump for that?
Tep, that is so beyond awesome!