Whenever you're ready, Maria.
I'll just be sitting over here, writing.
"Dear Diary,
It's official! All three of my children learned how to swear from ME!"
Harrow: You didn't have to wound that man. Mal: Yeah, I know, it was just funny.
'Shindig'
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.
Amy - Jan 03, 2007 1:43:03 pm PST #8709 of 10004
Because books.
Connie Neil - Jan 03, 2007 1:49:29 pm PST #8710 of 10004
brillig
Stephen just came up to report that Sara is downstairs running around saying, "Fucka fucka fucka!"
We add the world "uncle" in there, and she's headed for movie musical stardom.
Cashmere - Jan 03, 2007 1:51:50 pm PST #8711 of 10004
Now tagless for your comfort.
Psst, Aimee. I know, it's expensive but it PUTS RHINESTONES IN YOUR HAIR!
Cashmere - Jan 03, 2007 1:55:44 pm PST #8712 of 10004
Now tagless for your comfort.
When Ben tried to dissuade her (I think Stephen was too busy simultaneously laughing and being horrified), she said, "But it's a *happy* word!"
I'd have been so tempted to say, "If you do it right, it is."
Owen's up to g_ddamit, shit, fuck and possibly, bugger.
Amy - Jan 03, 2007 1:57:40 pm PST #8713 of 10004
Because books.
Oooh, bugger. Bugger's a good one.
Cashmere - Jan 03, 2007 2:03:36 pm PST #8714 of 10004
Now tagless for your comfort.
Oooh, bugger. Bugger's a good one.
He watched Four Weddings and a Funeral with me. I want extra credit if I can get him to say, "Bloody sod".
Amy - Jan 03, 2007 2:04:50 pm PST #8715 of 10004
Because books.
I want extra credit if I can get him to say, "Bloody sod".
Bwah!
Aims - Jan 03, 2007 2:05:12 pm PST #8716 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Em still says "poncy bugger", but only when prompted.
JZ - Jan 03, 2007 2:10:59 pm PST #8717 of 10004
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Gud, I'm so glad for you and your wife and your (as per usual) utterly beautiful kids.
ION, blah. I was just across the street lugging my wheeled basket full of clean laundry back to the apartment, feeling vaguely homemakery but still cute in my long tiny-houndstooth dress and brocade maternity jacket. Hair combed, even. Felt okay, until a homeless man with a shopping cart stopped me to ask solicitously whether I needed help getting all my stuff to the neighborhood shelter. Which was very kind of him, but damn, what an ego-fucking. Time to burn this dress.
Steph L. - Jan 03, 2007 2:14:53 pm PST #8718 of 10004
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Oh dear, JZ, I am so so so SO sorry for this, but I am laughing my ASS off! Just the absurdity of it, and the "oh, dear Lord"-ness of it.