Aims, are you TRYING to make my head explode?
Gauchos are the Bitches' cilantro.
Is it Deena who has the buffistas database for Seekrit Santas?
Yup.
'Heart Of Gold'
[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.
Aims, are you TRYING to make my head explode?
Gauchos are the Bitches' cilantro.
Is it Deena who has the buffistas database for Seekrit Santas?
Yup.
Late to the topic, for lo, I am forgetful, but much ma for Hec, EM, Emmett and everyone else involved. It's so wonderful when the police are proactive. I hope that the restraining order does its job, and that the other wee fellow isn't in any danger.
Suzi/Aimee x-posty goodness!
BWAH! Mom X-post.
Is that the internet equivalent of "JINX!"?
eta: Number slut of the BEAST!! Fear me!! I bring Internet Apocalypse!! MWAH HA HA!
You bring nothing but a large bookcase and comic books.
thinks
Oh. Right.
Carry on.
I bring Internet Apocalypse!
And this is different from every day how?
And this is different from every day how?
...now...I...have a...ominous prophetic sign! The Post Number of the Beast!!
FEAR ME!!
KNEEL BEFORE ZOD!!
BRING ME PANCAKES AND BEER!!
...now...I...have a...ominous prophetic sign! The Post Number of the Beast!!
pffft. Didn't you get the latest Evil Overlord Warehouse catalog? You can order much better prophetic signs nowadays.
BRING ME PANCAKES AND BEER!!
Together? Ew.
You can order much better prophetic signs nowadays.
APOCALYPSE HERE!
Ask me how!
Also?
Gauchos are the Bitches' cilantro.
I like cilantro. I might make some gauchos OUT OF CILANTRO.
Didn't you get the latest Evil Overlord Warehouse catalog? You can order much better prophetic signs nowadays.
But don't you see? If you have to order it, it's not exactly a true "ominous prophetic sign", is it? It's more of an "ominous product placement" and that cheapens the whole Apocalypse.
Pfft. Kids these days and their cheap-and-easy approach to the End Times. A little effort wouldn't kill you, you know. Except, of course, that it would because...End Times. But you get my point.
BRING ME PANCAKES AND BEER!!
Together? Ew.
Question not the culinary choices of the Harbinger of Armageddon! Quail before my might and my strange gastronomical appetites!