Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.

'Beneath You'


Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else  

[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.


Topic!Cindy - Nov 16, 2006 12:30:00 pm PST #1851 of 10004
What is even happening?

My other main memory is Joe in stripey tights and a candy bra, but I try to block it out.


Aims - Nov 16, 2006 12:32:03 pm PST #1852 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Yeah, no kidding!


tommyrot - Nov 16, 2006 12:33:06 pm PST #1853 of 10004
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

My other main memory is Joe in stripey tights and a candy bra, but I try to block it out.

I had pictures of that on my iBook. Maybe that's why the hard drive died.


Miracleman - Nov 16, 2006 12:33:26 pm PST #1854 of 10004
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

No fair. The stripey tights and the candy bra were two distinct and separate incidents.


tommyrot - Nov 16, 2006 12:35:16 pm PST #1855 of 10004
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

The stripey tights and the candy bra were two distinct and separate incidents.

Well, the brain tends to conflate such things. It's how legends are born and perpetuated.


Miracleman - Nov 16, 2006 12:40:11 pm PST #1856 of 10004
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

Well, the brain tends to conflate such things. It's how legends are born and perpetuated.

So in a few years I'll be up there with such luminaries as Paul Bunyan and John Henry?

"Oh, had to be 'bout ought-six that Miracleman come out the wilderness. Had no idea how civilized folk like you 'n me acted; didn't kill with a gun or a bomb, but with his own bare hands or maybe a knife. Ate food without asking if it was 'organic'. Noble savage type.

"Anyway, at one soiree or t'other he come stridin' in, giant and brash, wearin' stripey tights an' a candy bra. Felled twenty-seven drunken Buffistas at once, just by lookin' at him. Felled a dozen or so more by laughing his boomin' laugh, swilling back an entire barrel o' beer in one go and threatenin' to do worse...like wear the candy 'nut hut'..."


Aims - Nov 16, 2006 12:47:23 pm PST #1857 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Hand to the gods, I have never actually spit on the monitor.

Until my husband typed "candy 'nut hut' ".


tommyrot - Nov 16, 2006 12:51:00 pm PST #1858 of 10004
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

...and the legend grows....


Connie Neil - Nov 16, 2006 12:55:51 pm PST #1859 of 10004
brillig

I'm picturing the thatching on the candy nut hut


Miracleman - Nov 16, 2006 12:59:51 pm PST #1860 of 10004
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

I'm picturing the thatching on the candy nut hut

Flaked coconut.

I burned out parts of my own brain, just now.