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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.


meara - Jan 23, 2007 5:16:09 pm PST #2389 of 10001

I should totally have responses to stuff people have posted, but...I just read like, 600 posts, and imagine me hugging and sympathizing and "bastards!" and "CUTENESS!" as I read them, but I do not retain them in my head, as I am ridiculous tired for 10pm.

But I have a neurologist appointment tomorrow, which I"m really hoping will go well, but have a horrible feeling it will instead be all "Well, you need to eat nothing but oatmeal to figure out what is causing your migraines" or somesuch nonsense, rather than something useful. Or something. Erm. Why did I make a 9AM appointment that is far from my house? What was I smoking?

So, hello everyone!


Scrappy - Jan 23, 2007 5:19:23 pm PST #2390 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Hi, Meara!


sj - Jan 23, 2007 5:19:58 pm PST #2391 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

So sorry, Aimee.


Lee - Jan 23, 2007 5:25:41 pm PST #2392 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Hi meara!

Sorry about the sucky people, Aimee

Ah, I see I'm not the only one who resorts to the old even-though-I'm-famished-and-about-to-pass-out-the-Lean-Pocket-will-save-me trick.

Ah yes. It is a time-honored tradition amongst the slacker-eaters.

Yay us!

Hey, sometimes I throw in some raw carrots or an apple, to make it healthy.


Pix - Jan 23, 2007 5:33:24 pm PST #2393 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Hey, sometimes I throw in some raw carrots or an apple, to make it healthy.

I just ate two clementines. I figure that counts.


Jessica - Jan 23, 2007 5:34:41 pm PST #2394 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I'm impressed that you guys keep Lean Pockets around the house. I'm generally reduced to scrounging for crackers.


DavidS - Jan 23, 2007 5:35:49 pm PST #2395 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Ah, meara, you were on my mind tonight. The bartender at The Alembic, Josie, is just your type of dyke with really nice biceps and a friendly smile and dark, short curly hair.


Lee - Jan 23, 2007 5:50:34 pm PST #2396 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I'm impressed that you guys keep Lean Pockets around the house.

Actually, this conversation reminded me that I am out.


-t - Jan 23, 2007 5:51:53 pm PST #2397 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Good luck with the neurologist, meara. I hope you find out something useful.

I just put a pot of water on to boil, an dit made a bunch of loud cracking noises and now the bottom is all round instead of flat. Freaky.


-t - Jan 23, 2007 6:01:51 pm PST #2398 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Now the smoke alarm is going off. From boiling water.

No more cooking for me I'm going to live on Lean Pockets.