Gunn: You saying popping mama threw you a beating? Lorne: Kid Vicious did the heavy lifting. Cordy just mwah-ha-ha'd at us.

'Underneath'


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.


Ginger - Dec 16, 2006 9:24:23 pm PST #6069 of 10004
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I am. Can't sleep. Clowns will eat me.


P.M. Marc - Dec 16, 2006 9:26:38 pm PST #6070 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

Erin, I'm around.


Strix - Dec 16, 2006 9:27:40 pm PST #6071 of 10004
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I cannot be alone right now. Ask me about clothes or books or anything


Strix - Dec 16, 2006 9:28:13 pm PST #6072 of 10004
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Plei, I got fucking ARRESTED.


Ginger - Dec 16, 2006 9:29:01 pm PST #6073 of 10004
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Arrested?!


sumi - Dec 16, 2006 9:30:23 pm PST #6074 of 10004
Art Crawl!!!

Erin!!


Strix - Dec 16, 2006 9:30:43 pm PST #6075 of 10004
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

car aracciedent, and I had 27 warrants, for parking tix. I am so, so very fucked. I have no insurance. My fault.


sumi - Dec 16, 2006 9:32:04 pm PST #6076 of 10004
Art Crawl!!!

Are you okay? I mean, unhurt from the accident?


SuziQ - Dec 16, 2006 9:32:42 pm PST #6077 of 10004
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Erin - are YOU ok?


Strix - Dec 16, 2006 9:33:41 pm PST #6078 of 10004
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

My arm is swollen and cut, but not sprained. I was wearing my belt. All the airbags deployed, knocled my glasses into the street