Oh, smacked in the noggin with a 2x4 wrapped in velvet. Yeah, that's what it felt like.

Lorne ,'Smile Time'


Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers  

[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.


Pix - Jan 23, 2007 1:28:15 pm PST #2349 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Me!!


Hil R. - Jan 23, 2007 1:31:22 pm PST #2350 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I've got a basket of laundry that I need to wash. Right now, though, I'm waiting for my groceries to be delivered so that I can eat dinner first. (30 minutes left in the delivery window. Getting sick of waiting.)

I'm also reading some news articles about Lebanon and getting worried, and feeling selfish because my first worried thought was totally not the right thing to be worrying about.


Daisy Jane - Jan 23, 2007 1:42:28 pm PST #2351 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I am making roast beast, sautéed mushrooms and steamed green beans. Who wants dinner in exchange for helping me put away my clean clothes and taking out the recycling?

What kind of beast, and does it mean I can leave work early?


Cass - Jan 23, 2007 1:47:01 pm PST #2352 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Me!!
Dinner is in a few hours. I will supply the hangers. Plastic, not wire.

What kind of beast, and does it mean I can leave work early?
The yummy cow kind. Please to come help me get this huge pile of clothes put away.

Oh, and there is wine as well. And likely clicky fire.


Lee - Jan 23, 2007 1:48:14 pm PST #2353 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Stoopid different states thing.


juliana - Jan 23, 2007 1:48:47 pm PST #2354 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Oh, and there is wine as well. And likely clicky fire.

is in Portland ASAP


Cass - Jan 23, 2007 1:49:09 pm PST #2355 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Joe really needs to work on that teleporter. Aims, please to nag him.


Daisy Jane - Jan 23, 2007 1:52:13 pm PST #2356 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Fine. When my coworkers ask why I'm leaving over an hour and a half early, I'm telling them it's because the people in the glowy box on my desk said I could so I could teleport to one of their homes for roast beast in exchange for completing tasks that they give me.

They will never speak to me again. Which makes this the perfect plan!


Hil R. - Jan 23, 2007 1:55:38 pm PST #2357 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Six minutes until the delivery window for my groceries is up. Any bets on whether they'll make it?

(Or, more likely, they got to the building, saw that my name wasn't on the buzzer list, and left, even though in the "delivery instructions" bit I told them my name wasn't on the buzzer list, told them to call me when they got here, and left them two different numbers.)


Hil R. - Jan 23, 2007 2:04:30 pm PST #2358 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Past seven. No groceries.

Anyone want to teleport me some dinner?