Xander, don't speak Latin in front of the books!

Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'


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.


Connie Neil - Nov 22, 2006 12:45:50 pm PST #2950 of 10004
brillig

They're pre-empting Bones for that craptacular remake of "Cheaper by the Dozen"???

Good reason to write fic tonight.


WindSparrow - Nov 22, 2006 12:57:18 pm PST #2951 of 10004
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

This may be a little late to vote, vw, but I think both 4 and 6 are charming.


Cass - Nov 22, 2006 12:57:34 pm PST #2952 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

And now theirs 98 bottles of beer on the wall?
Nine in the fridge, actually.

Twelve bottles of beer in the fridge. One drunked previously. Eleven bottles of beer in the fridge. One crashed to the floor. Ten bottles of beer in the fridge. One going in my tummy. Nine bottles of beer in the fridge...

I think I am braving one last trip of stuff out of the house and one last trip of stuff in from the car and then I am done (barring swapping out laundry and lying on heating pads) for the day.


JenP - Nov 22, 2006 1:12:03 pm PST #2953 of 10004

Man, building a roaring fire in the fireplace really is one of life's great pleasures, isn't it? Am happy now. Wish I had more wood, though. And a shirtless Jensen Ackles to keep warm in front of the roaring fire.


P.M. Marc - Nov 22, 2006 1:15:56 pm PST #2954 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

Dude, the last hour gave me shirtless, wet, in glasses, and crying.

It was Ackles overload. I may not recover. I may not WANT to recover.


libkitty - Nov 22, 2006 1:16:28 pm PST #2955 of 10004
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

And, if I get Drew Barrymore. All to myself.

I think you can probably beat out the stalkerdocumentarian.

Aimee might be tougher.


Aims - Nov 22, 2006 1:18:59 pm PST #2956 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Hee.

I've finally discovered something that has killed the bug in my ass and drastically improved my mood:

Prince, Beyonce, and dancing.


Atropa - Nov 22, 2006 1:22:07 pm PST #2957 of 10004
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Quick, someone remind me why I agree to host a Thanksgiving party every year?

... oh my god, the dust. I mean, I know we're terrible kinda lax housekeepers, but still. Dust! And cat fur! Everywhere.


Cass - Nov 22, 2006 1:25:07 pm PST #2958 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Man, building a roaring fire in the fireplace really is one of life's great pleasures, isn't it?
It really is. I just started mine.

Have fetched and ferried all that will happen today. Trying to convince Puppycat that the heated grain pack on my back would be nice to lie on instead of her headbutting my side. She likes the warm but she is stupid.


Cass - Nov 22, 2006 1:26:32 pm PST #2959 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

... oh my god, the dust. I mean, I know we're terrible kinda lax housekeepers, but still. Dust! And cat fur! Everywhere.
Right there with you, Jilli. You've seen the rather wee size of my place, yes? And I emptied the bagless vac four times today. So much cat fur and dust...