She barely played with it.
That's the best decision. When space is at a premium, the pony goes. It's getting time to cull the herd around here, too.
You're a bloody puppet! You're a wee little puppet man!
Spike ,'Smile Time'
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 19, 2007 4:56:48 pm PST #6525 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
tommyrot - Feb 19, 2007 4:58:27 pm PST #6526 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
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Aims - Feb 19, 2007 4:58:57 pm PST #6527 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
It's getting time to cull the herd around here, too.
Dibs on Liv!!
BTW - as soon as I find a box big enough, there will be a shipment winging it's way to you.
I doubt you'll need to buy any summer clothes for the girl.
And a couple of things are Other Buffista hand-me-downs!
Pix - Feb 19, 2007 5:01:24 pm PST #6528 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Hey Empress, are you all heading our way tonight?
Aims - Feb 19, 2007 5:02:28 pm PST #6529 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Ack! No, we're not. Still lots of stuff to do around here and Em's mood is tetchy, at best. Unless I can convince Joe to let me venture out by myself.
Pix - Feb 19, 2007 5:03:19 pm PST #6530 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Oh, I think he owes you an escape! After all, you had velocitoddler today all by yourself!
t /enabler
ChiKat - Feb 19, 2007 5:34:58 pm PST #6531 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Beverly!!! Happy happy birthday!!
{{Sean & S}} Quick healing ~ma.
Sean K - Feb 19, 2007 5:58:47 pm PST #6532 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
For those who are enjoying the continuing saga of Sean is learning how to cook and how to eat right:
Tonight, I am cooking dinner. S is going to walk me through a marinade for one of my Foster Farms boneless chicken breasts, and I will cook it.
In addition, for both of us, I will be steaming some asparagus, and possibly some green beans, possibly to serve over pasta with a little olive oil and citrus juice, or possibly just served as is (with citrus and melted butter).
I will also be crafting a salad of radicchio, endive, cucumber, cherry tomatoes, green onion, and red pepper.
Ailleann - Feb 19, 2007 6:01:14 pm PST #6533 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Man, my dinner sucked.
Emily - Feb 19, 2007 6:31:54 pm PST #6534 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Holy crap! Where's Sean?
Dude, this is like some evil life-switching thing, isn't it? Because I'm contemplating whether I can just get by with tortilla chips for dinner.
Edit: AAAAH! Die, accidental question mark, die!!?