Don't forget to give Joe an earful about the teleporter.
You betchum
And I have to agree when people are with the sense making!!
(Besides, I knew that'd chap yer ass more than me trying to argue with you. Muah. Ha. Ha.)
Glory: Lesson number one, Vampires equal impure! Spike: Damn right I'm impure, I'm as impure as the driven yellow snow!
'Dirty Girls'
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.
Aims - Jan 30, 2007 11:30:39 am PST #3425 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 30, 2007 11:33:55 am PST #3426 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
chap yer ass
Not a phrase that is commonly associated with me, I have to say.
Take your mind off my ass. It's too old for you.
JZ - Jan 30, 2007 11:34:33 am PST #3427 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Pete! I was just thinking of you this morning as I walked into work. You may be saddened to hear that I was thinking of you because my route into work takes me past the gift shop, which has recently changed its display window to prominently and adoringly showcase a variety of merchandise by a certain fairy art hack purveyor. I had fun on the elevator ride up remembering you manfully (yet adorably) frogmarching the scary lurker away from the F2F and imagining the righteous assault you'd launch on the gift shop if only you could.
Atropa - Jan 30, 2007 11:34:38 am PST #3428 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
(Besides, I knew that'd chap yer ass more than me trying to argue with you. Muah. Ha. Ha.)
Fizzy water hurts if you inhale it when you're trying to keep from cackling out loud. IJS.
§ ita § - Jan 30, 2007 11:34:54 am PST #3429 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
chap yer ass
Not a phrase that is commonly associated with me, I have to say.
Your ass is chapless?
Aims - Jan 30, 2007 11:36:40 am PST #3430 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Take your mind off my ass. It's too old for you.
I can swing both ways on the age pendulum. From the not quite legal to the legal a long long long long long long time ago.
SuziQ - Jan 30, 2007 11:37:22 am PST #3431 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Jello?
juliana - Jan 30, 2007 11:39:42 am PST #3432 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
From the not quite legal to the legal a long long long long long long time ago.
In a galaxy far far away
EpicTangent - Jan 30, 2007 11:42:16 am PST #3433 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Any other week I would, but with all this shit, the answer is a resounding "hell fuck no."
Understood. I'm just praying I don't have any of those "give me potato chips and chocolate or someone's gonna die" days before I'm free to partake (within reason) again.
Aren't all asses chapless, otherwise they're pants - wait that can't be it.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 30, 2007 11:42:34 am PST #3434 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Fizzy water hurts if you inhale it when you're trying to keep from cackling out loud. IJS.
Hush you.
Your ass is chapless?
Yes. Wait. I fear you're making some kind of wordplay on 'chap'.
From the not quite legal to the legal a long long long long long long time ago.
Yeah, ta, grandma. Here's yer zimmer frame.
Pete! I was just thinking of you this morning as I walked into work. You may be saddened to hear that I was thinking of you because my route into work takes me past the gift shop, which has recently changed its display window to prominently and adoringly showcase a variety of merchandise by a certain fairy art hack purveyor. I had fun on the elevator ride up remembering you manfully (yet adorably) frogmarching the scary lurker away from the F2F and imagining the righteous assault you'd launch on the gift shop if only you could.
If I ever encountered Amy Brown, I'd probably be frighteningly polite. I'm always polite - but brief - with people who have earned my displeasure. As for the gift shop, I'd just tune it out as I have had to do with a variety of stores around here.