on account of the Holy Day of Obligation.
It took a moment but we're talking SPN, aren't we?
If Paul wishes to join, let him know I'll give him a call when I'm heading onto Live.
Oh, wow. This place looks great. Oh, I feel like a witch in a magic shop.
Willow ,'Help'
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.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Feb 13, 2007 4:40:00 pm PST #5418 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Aims - Feb 13, 2007 4:46:52 pm PST #5419 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
My plans are AWESOME and my shenanigans are EVEN AWESOMER.
You are just so selfish. All your wife wants is a Rock Star. And she wants both her rockstar AND you. Take one for the team, wouldya?
P.M. Marc - Feb 13, 2007 4:47:04 pm PST #5420 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
It took a moment but we're talking SPN, aren't we?
Yes, sir.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Feb 13, 2007 4:56:40 pm PST #5421 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Take one for the team, wouldya?
Given that we're talking about two men living under one roof, I fear your phrase may be more literal than I care for.
Aims - Feb 13, 2007 4:59:06 pm PST #5422 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
"We few. We happy few. We band of buggered."
sarameg - Feb 13, 2007 5:07:28 pm PST #5423 of 10001
PSA for MFNlaw: Delsym. Stops the coughing impulse, and that's it. Lets you sleep, eat and such. No more spasms.
Aims - Feb 13, 2007 5:09:19 pm PST #5424 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
And also Pete? I can't believe that a strong, handsome, virile man such as yourself is worried by a little emo singer who wears make-up.
That is just so ...
Well, funny. But adorable also.
*smooch*
Lee - Feb 13, 2007 5:10:49 pm PST #5425 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Okay, of all the ways to end my previously described day, the drive home was not one of the good ones.
Not only was there an SUV pulled over in the right hand lane two blocks from work, forcing people to OMG figure out how to merge, but then red light at the intersections a half mile down the road was out, so I spent the next 25 minutes stuck behind a truck with a licence plate holder that said "ass grass or gas. Nobody rides for free". Then I went to the supermarket to pick up dinner, and the SPN WWN, and the cashier really wanted to have a conversation that was half mocking the paper and half an earnest discussion of what Heaven would be like.
I am however home now, and I didn't shriek at anyone.
At least not so they could hear me.
Maria - Feb 13, 2007 5:11:55 pm PST #5426 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
sara, I'm going to try and get some tomorrow. I completely forgot to get it last night at the store. I didn't want to forget to buy DH a Valentine's Day card, and it pushed all other thoughts out of my head.
Empress, you are a brave, brave woman. I applaud you.
Amy - Feb 13, 2007 5:12:47 pm PST #5427 of 10001
Because books.
Aimee is such a glutton for punishment.
I am however home now, and I didn't shriek at anyone.
At least not so they could hear me.
That's what counts, sweetie.
Also? The Pedigree shelter commercial *is* going to break me any day now.