Everybody dies, Tracey. Someone's carrying a bullet for you right now, doesn't even know it. The trick is to die of old age before it finds you.

Mal ,'The Message'


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.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 18, 2006 5:32:02 pm PST #2338 of 10004
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

aw, you guys are being all awesome and stuff! This is all really nice stuff to read about y'all!


Amy - Nov 18, 2006 5:35:57 pm PST #2339 of 10004
Because books.

Nora! I forgot Nora. Who has the best smile and reminded me of a dear friend of mine from high school.

I also forgot brenda, and Ginger, and Toddson, and Nicole, and Cass, and ... this whole thing is getting too much for me now. I'm going to take a stand and say Buffistas = Foamy, Brilliant, and Inherently Gropeable.


§ ita § - Nov 18, 2006 5:36:02 pm PST #2340 of 10004
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I feel like such a space case. I couldn't tell you half of my first impressions. Especially not at the LA F2F.

The most notable first impression was naturally of Allyson. I'd spoken to her once on the phone (calling from NM) to say "Hey! I'm going to stay with you when I get to LA!" and once more to guide me to her place proper once I hit the city.

I got out of the car, she turned towards me, and then she smiled. Allyson has a great smile, and I knew it was going to be okay sleeping right by her bed until I got on my feet. She lit up.

And I don't mean in a smoking way, which she also does. Just not the point.

erika, start the journey from here: provocateuse.com


§ ita § - Nov 18, 2006 5:36:52 pm PST #2341 of 10004
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Whoops. Double post.


P.M. Marc - Nov 18, 2006 5:42:28 pm PST #2342 of 10004
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

ita, my first impression of you was that, dear lord, you were WEE!

I was expecting you to be more Amazonian, I think.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 18, 2006 5:44:49 pm PST #2343 of 10004
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

§ ita § - Nov 18, 2006 5:47:02 pm PST #2344 of 10004
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Wee? I am so wounded...

Nah, kidding. I'm 15-20lbs heavier than that now. In fact, someone just said that my thigh is twice the size of Kat's.

You know, Plei, I just never got the spaz vibe off you. Of course, I didn't spend much time with anyone at the F2F, but you seemed shyer than I was expecting, but still Plei-like. And you proved that you weren't necessarily that good a photographer, because how were you going to mess up taking pictures of that face?


DavidS - Nov 18, 2006 5:55:53 pm PST #2345 of 10004
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

My first impression of ita was not her wee-ness. (Heh, WEENUS.)

It was her combination of utter fatigue and total glam. We didn't even say, Hello. I just started asking about her krav test that day. Also, she was totally cracking up when she got DXM's ita action figure and seemed to really appreciate it.


SuziQ - Nov 18, 2006 5:57:52 pm PST #2346 of 10004
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

All this first impressions talk makes me wish I had delurked so much earlier. I wasted years (yes, years) being shy. Even once I started posting, it took Nilly coming to America before I got brave enough to meet folks.

Nilly - now there is a wee woman. And yet she is so much more than her size.


erikaj - Nov 18, 2006 6:01:26 pm PST #2347 of 10004
Always Anti-fascist!

Thanks, ita. Don't be surprised if you get swamped with Olbermann photos once Bespectacled gets out. A number of Countdown watchers have that as a Thing.My mother was actually bitching about"Having to look over her glasses" at people. I've been waiting my whole life for that as an *opportunity* to look as intellectually superior as I feel.