YAY for Connie!
What? I'm not allowed to hit people? Wesley: Not people capable of genocide. Angel: Those are exactly the types of people I should be allowed to hit!
'Just Rewards (2)'
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.
Deena - Dec 18, 2006 9:58:18 am PST #6252 of 10004
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Deena - Dec 18, 2006 10:03:12 am PST #6253 of 10004
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Kara just wrote a book. It has a cover and everything. The title is, "K the Little Bird."
One day, K was laying her eggs. She had one two three four five six eggs. She went to find worms before the eggs hatched, but before she knew it, she flew into another world filled with babies! And before she knew it she had a rattle! And before she knew it she had a num (pacifier)! and before she knew it she had a binkit! And then she was stuck in a crib.
A spider came to her in the crib, and the spider said, "I'm going to bite you. This won't hurt a bit!" and the spider bit K. She got bit over here, here, here and here and the blood came out. K was very mad at the spider, but, before she knew it, she was a baby and had no wings and no way to go back and feed her babies.
sj - Dec 18, 2006 10:05:19 am PST #6254 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I think Kara is going to grow up to write horror stories. She continues to be cute and kind of scary.
beth b - Dec 18, 2006 10:10:54 am PST #6255 of 10004
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Kara writes tragic stories.
laura I am glad they caught the bad guy.
So Today was supposed to be shop for Matt day. But I got a phone call - that I missed offering me a library job. It will be less money ( a few less hours) less days a week - no weekends (at this point) but more oppertunity - and I will be doing more, so less boredom. bu t my brain seems to be stuck on eeeeekkkk! I think because it has been a long time since I've even considered leaveing on e job for another....
off to make a phone call
erikaj - Dec 18, 2006 10:15:21 am PST #6256 of 10004
Always Anti-fascist!
Kara reminds me of myself, sorta. Although I don't think I ever played I had a penis.(except being Luke Skywalker or something.)
sj - Dec 18, 2006 10:16:30 am PST #6257 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
My upstairs neighbor must be smoking because my apartment suddenly smells like an ashtray. I don't have any problem with him smoking in his own apartment, more of a problem with the fact that this place was put together in such a way that I can smell it as if he was next to me. It's really aggravating my asthma.
Laura - Dec 18, 2006 10:20:14 am PST #6258 of 10004
Our wings are not tired.
Ick. It doesn't seem right that you should be able to smell the smoke, sj. Has this happened before?
Hee! Kara has quite a bright future.
Yay beth for having options!
sumi - Dec 18, 2006 10:20:48 am PST #6259 of 10004
Art Crawl!!!
I love that Kara is writing creepifying stories.
beth b - Dec 18, 2006 10:23:36 am PST #6260 of 10004
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
phew...no answer...
sj - Dec 18, 2006 10:23:51 am PST #6261 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Ick. It doesn't seem right that you should be able to smell the smoke, sj. Has this happened before?
It's usually just in the bathroom and just on the weekend, but they seem to be doing some sort of construction in the upstairs apartment today. Unfortunately there isn't much I can do about it because upstairs is owned by a different person than our place is, so complaining to our landlord would do nothing.