Deena, improving? Never a bad deal.
And here comes kitty number three, sister of first two, little Tonkinese clone with blue eyes called (of course) Buffy.
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
Deena, improving? Never a bad deal.
And here comes kitty number three, sister of first two, little Tonkinese clone with blue eyes called (of course) Buffy.
It's nice to be loved by kitty cats. I like dogs more, because you can pretty much guarantee they'll love you. Cats are more independent, and I'm all about the easy lovin'.
My cat Lenny loves me so damn much. It's wonderful. In fact, it's better than the slut-love of a dog.
Me and dogs, not so much. Allergic for one thing, but also - I missed the easy love gestalt entirely. Give me a chance to earn it.
We have many many many cats. At the moment (thanks heavens for a roomy old Vic house), we have thirteen of them; an even dozen are rescues. And Drusilla is atop the monitor, staring at me suspiciously. She's well-named. Burning fishes!
Among the Buffistae, who knows our cats? Betsy, Andrea L, Dana, ita, Penny B, Hec, juliana, meara....
Deb, just popping in to say I took Plainsong with me to a lovely bath and I'm about halfway through it (also wrinkled like a prune). I love the language. My favorite phrase, so far: "all compact of time..."
I'm so glad you started posting here.
So I'm going through WX and what do I find?
I'm wanting so much to write SpikePorn, or even a goofy Spike drains Spiderman and gets his Spidey powers fic. But I started the Spike/Spiderman one, and it wants to become something else totally. No, not slash! Sort of angst-y, post-The Gift, which is somthing I swore I would never do. But that's what it wants to be. Hopefully I'll have lots of time to write this weekend
Uh, Teppy? Where is this? Because we need this.
they all had this particular music and I wish to hell I could hum online, because you'd know exactly which ones I was talking about....
Raymond Scott, Powerhouse.
Don't let the Deena out with the bathwater, sweetie.
amych, you rock. Speaking of which, I snuck off to watch all my favourite punk geezers get inducted into the Hall of Fame. SO much more fun than those shitty Grammy awards.
And I'm glad I'm not the only one out there who knew there was a Clash album between "London Calling" and "Cmbat Rock", damnit. "Sandinista" was my favourite.
Sniff. Missing 1978-1981, anti-National Front rallies in London....
I'm wanting so much to write SpikePorn, or even a goofy Spike drains Spiderman and gets his Spidey powers fic. But I started the Spike/Spiderman one, and it wants to become something else totally. No, not slash! Sort of angst-y, post-The Gift, which is somthing I swore I would never do. But that's what it wants to be. Hopefully I'll have lots of time to write this weekend
Uh, Teppy? Where is this? Because we need this.
Elena, love -- SpikeFic, post-The Gift? I wrote it. You read it. Hell, you beta-ed it.
Also, Am-Chau -- I got your feedback on Spike/Giles. Thanks!