Aimee, I asked for a thread title, not what you fed Em this morning.
It's all about the coat.
Host ,'Conviction (1)'
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.
juliana - Jan 09, 2007 10:42:47 am PST #9995 of 10004
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Aims - Jan 09, 2007 10:42:51 am PST #9996 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Pshaw, he's still not got the teleporter working, has he?
We ran out of monkeys again.
And we aren't allowed to use Em anymore.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 09, 2007 10:42:57 am PST #9997 of 10004
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Slime and Antlers! Slime and Antlers!
I'll pass on breakfast at your place, then. Thanks.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 09, 2007 10:43:17 am PST #9998 of 10004
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
MINE?
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 09, 2007 10:43:40 am PST #9999 of 10004
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Wow, not even close. You peeps are slow.
eta: I am astonished that I managed to do a 3 post cerealing this late in a thread.
juliana - Jan 09, 2007 10:43:54 am PST #10000 of 10004
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
HaHA!
Aims - Jan 09, 2007 10:43:56 am PST #10001 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.
LOVE the Breakfast at Miracleborn's cross-post.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 09, 2007 10:43:58 am PST #10002 of 10004
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Wuh-huh?
Ah, taste the air up here in the low 10000's...
Maria - Jan 09, 2007 10:44:01 am PST #10003 of 10004
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
No it's mine!!
P.M. Marc - Jan 09, 2007 11:07:04 am PST #10004 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
The bitchin' continues here: Aimée "Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers" Jan 9, 2007 1:05:03 pm PST