Oh, I like that, Cass.
Simon: I'm trying to put this as delicately as I can... How do I know you won't kill me in my sleep? Mal: You don't know me, son. So let me explain this to you once: If I ever kill you, you'll be awake, you'll be facing me, and you'll be armed.
'Serenity'
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.
Amy - Feb 10, 2007 2:17:59 pm PST #4966 of 10001
Because books.
Zenkitty - Feb 10, 2007 2:18:30 pm PST #4967 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Nice, Cass.
Cass - Feb 10, 2007 2:20:58 pm PST #4968 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.
Laura, such a cute couple. How did he get so grown up?
Thanks! I am really happy with it. And I realized that in my recent unmentionables purchases, a few of the panties have a dip in the back that is just very cute and frames nicely.
I'll have Lee take a few pictures when she is up here. Context and all. Also? Healed.
Plei, we can definitely help plotty. It's my favorite sort of design stuff, figuring out what visuals really work for a person.
eta: UnmentionableS, not unmentionable.
Lee - Feb 10, 2007 2:26:21 pm PST #4969 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I think you and Lee should help me pick a tattoo for my first non-self-done one.
Oh, hell yeah.
I'm NOT getting a third one though.
vw bug - Feb 10, 2007 2:29:43 pm PST #4970 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Ok. There are parts of Ted that were worth re-watching. Now on to Bad Eggs. Then bed. Really.
Lee - Feb 10, 2007 2:57:16 pm PST #4971 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am probably going to have to put on outside pants tonight, what with going to a restaurant and all, aren't I?
vw bug - Feb 10, 2007 3:01:08 pm PST #4972 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
How fancy of a restaurant is it? 'Cause I'd totally try to get away with my fleece pants, but I'm into comfy like that.
Bad Eggs? Gross. I had forgotten.
Cass - Feb 10, 2007 3:05:18 pm PST #4973 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.
I need to put on outside pants cause I used up the last of the milk. And I am out of firelogs. TRAGEDY!
Mom is tickled that I tattooed. But, she clarified, she isn't encouraging more. Oh, mom...
I still need to set my trip out there for her artist's party. I just am not enthralled with any of the options I am seeing when I try to book it.
vw bug - Feb 10, 2007 3:06:05 pm PST #4974 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Oh, shit! That reminds me, I finished off the last of the cream this morning. Damn.
Lee - Feb 10, 2007 3:07:35 pm PST #4975 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I still haven't told my parents about my second tat.