Gah. Now Mr. Jane says he hasn't decided if he's going or not. Imma give him until 6:00 tomorrow evening, and then I'm booking.
Inara: You don't have to die alone. Mal: Everybody dies alone.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
Daisy Jane - Feb 24, 2007 10:06:29 am PST #7295 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Lee - Feb 24, 2007 10:09:45 am PST #7296 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
What Juliana said, Steph!
YAY for DJ visitage.
do you want them tomorrow or Sunday?
Sure and sure! Thank you!
Juliana, I didn't mean that as a yes or no question-- should I bring them tonight, or tomorrow?
She's ALMOST big enough for it now!
YAY
juliana - Feb 24, 2007 10:15:31 am PST #7297 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Lee is confusing. She sucks.
Tomorrow is great, Lee.
BOB SEGER TONIGHT!!! WHOOO!!!!!!
ION, "Face The Promise" isn't on iTunes any more. Woe.
beth b - Feb 24, 2007 10:18:19 am PST #7298 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
your newsletter is cleaner. And it doesn't actually scream readme to the person looking over your shoulder, which I think it a good thing. The onther one was similar, but a little flashier . and I have issues with clalanders that put more than time and date - more info should be elsewhere in the newsletter - so yours wins
Lee - Feb 24, 2007 10:19:22 am PST #7299 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am not, and I do not.
I will even offer to send you face the promise, if you want.
WHEEEE
juliana - Feb 24, 2007 10:21:16 am PST #7300 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Lee does not suck as much as previously stated. Maybe.
(Yes, please?)
Lee - Feb 24, 2007 10:24:03 am PST #7301 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Already working on it.
Wenchface. Maybe.
Connie Neil - Feb 24, 2007 10:28:23 am PST #7302 of 10001
brillig
It's amazing how a fun activity can be strangled by beauracracy. Fun should not be work.
Aims - Feb 24, 2007 10:37:33 am PST #7303 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
what he likes are the little "didos" as my mother calls them
Ok, I first read that as dildos.
Second. Steph he's full of crap. It isprofessional, it flows very well, and that second example looks like a stock report or EOB, not a newsletter. Yours is awesome.
Typo Boy - Feb 24, 2007 10:38:26 am PST #7304 of 10001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Teppy when you quit make sure everyone knows why.