And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Cashmere - Feb 15, 2007 11:38:05 am PST #5887 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Aims - Feb 15, 2007 11:40:11 am PST #5888 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
sells Emeline for AWESOME clothes.
I love Daddy-O's.
Aims - Feb 15, 2007 11:41:19 am PST #5889 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Connie Neil - Feb 15, 2007 11:53:37 am PST #5890 of 10001
brillig
I must confess, I hate Grease .
Ailleann - Feb 15, 2007 11:53:41 am PST #5891 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
sneaking in...
Oh, the Grease love. I'm now singing the whole thing in my head, thankyewverymuch...
Sean K - Feb 15, 2007 11:55:39 am PST #5892 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Anubody else having problems getting into gmail?
Ailleann - Feb 15, 2007 12:02:08 pm PST #5893 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
I was earlier Sean...
Atropa - Feb 15, 2007 12:03:05 pm PST #5894 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I must confess, I hate Grease
It's not a movie I'd choose to watch, I have to admit.
Amy - Feb 15, 2007 12:04:56 pm PST #5895 of 10001
Because books.
I've been getting almost no mail today, with Gmail. Which is odd, for me.
Oh, the Grease love. I'm now singing the whole thing in my head, thankyewverymuch...
I'm singing with you, don't worry.
Re: Daddyo's. I love the seafoam cocktail dress with the black petticoat underneath. So pretty.
P.M. Marc - Feb 15, 2007 12:09:39 pm PST #5896 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
I confess that I'd kill for a pair of rockabilly high-waist 40s/50s jeans, but am (thankfully) in between sizes for 'em. Thankfully, because I doubt that they suit my build.