SF wins.
Bitch.
::jealous::
You guys had a riot? On account of me? A real riot?
Jayne ,'Jaynestown'
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.
Cass - Feb 10, 2007 9:10:15 pm PST #5011 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.
SuziQ - Feb 10, 2007 9:13:21 pm PST #5012 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Cass, you will get Lee soon. I'l try not to break her before then.
Man, I love Sports Night.
Lee - Feb 10, 2007 9:14:43 pm PST #5013 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
SF wins.
Well of course it does!
silly.
SuziQ - Feb 10, 2007 9:22:45 pm PST #5014 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Yes, as true Buffista geeks we are sitting here with alcohol, dueling computers and Sports Night. It don't get too much betta!!!
Well, "I Never" was betta, but what gets disclosed in "I Never" stays in "I Never". Especially that one thing, that we all drank to...and that other thing...
Lee - Feb 10, 2007 9:27:16 pm PST #5015 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Um, Suzi, we all drank on the other thing too.
Emily - Feb 10, 2007 10:07:25 pm PST #5016 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
And then there was that one thing...
Lee - Feb 10, 2007 10:11:12 pm PST #5017 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Emily, you're NOT SUPPOSED TO TELL.
Emily - Feb 10, 2007 10:13:25 pm PST #5018 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Oops. Wait, wait, was that a metaphor?
Lee - Feb 10, 2007 10:14:48 pm PST #5019 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
a train metaphor, even.
Cass - Feb 10, 2007 10:15:39 pm PST #5020 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.
Not helping with teh jealous here... "I Never" would be nifty fun with Buffistas.
I am trying to gather photos from various locales. Done for the night now. Phone stuff was moved to my computer and then Flickr. Yahoo stuff was moved to my computer and deleted from Yahoo. Email tomorrow. And let us not even think about other computers... Yeesh.
Back is starting to spasm too. Hello, Mr. Flexeril. I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Heating Pad. Feel free to slash yourselves.