I am flailing to a degree that makes me blush. I have notes (cryptic ones) on my desk at work that say things like, "Mother role: nurturer, subsuming self. Demeter? Persephone?" and are actually ALL about Dean, and by extension, Sam.
On my seventh birthday, I wanted a toy fire truck, and I didn't get it, and you were real nice about it, and then the house next door burnt down, and then real firetrucks came, and for years I thought you set the fire for me. And if you did, you can tell me!
Xander ,'Same Time, Same Place'
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.
P.M. Marc - Jan 26, 2007 6:50:19 pm PST #3016 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Lee - Jan 26, 2007 6:56:44 pm PST #3017 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am flailing to a degree that makes me blush.
Me too.
Maria - Jan 26, 2007 6:58:45 pm PST #3018 of 10001
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
If the next OS has a Dean and Sam easter egg, I know who I'm blaming....
P.M. Marc - Jan 26, 2007 7:03:43 pm PST #3019 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
HAHAHA!
Thank goodness I don't touch the code...
Lee - Jan 26, 2007 7:22:59 pm PST #3020 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
My internet connection just dies for a whole 5 minutes.
That was scary, and I didn't like it.
Pix - Jan 26, 2007 8:20:36 pm PST #3021 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
t takes thread's pulse
t furrows brow
Lee - Jan 26, 2007 8:23:51 pm PST #3022 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I killed the thread. I hate it when that happens.
On the other hand, I ferneted tonight ( I blame Plei, and the whiskey), and didn't dislike it nearly as much as last time. Yay?
Pix - Jan 26, 2007 8:40:39 pm PST #3023 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Yay! I choke it down, but I love the happy glow it gives me.
P.M. Marc - Jan 26, 2007 8:43:18 pm PST #3024 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
YAY!
I have not yet Ferneted.
I have instead been making DA icons for me.
Lee - Jan 26, 2007 8:47:29 pm PST #3025 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I have to say, that after three hours, a beer, a couple/three shots of whiskey, and then most of a mini bottle of Fernet (Thanks Suzi), I feel nice and relaxed, but not really drunk at all. It's a nice level to be at.