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Glory ,'The Killer In Me'


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.


Atropa - Feb 27, 2007 5:29:20 pm PST #7738 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Have the Not!You artist guy do it for you.

He's at D&D right now, so I can't rope him into this. Not to mention he's only comfortable trimming my fringe.


Lee - Feb 27, 2007 5:29:22 pm PST #7739 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Hey, if, say, someone had the car tomorrow and was tempted to run out and get a tattoo, is that even possible? How much Planning in Advance is needed? I'm feeling Restless.

NOOOO

You need to wait three weeks.


Daisy Jane - Feb 27, 2007 5:30:00 pm PST #7740 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

With Plei on the hair, plus it's always nice to have someone else work on you.

Y'know I'm bitching now, but mostly I like my job and our clients, it's just the one or three entitled people that make me want to tear out my hair. And that email was just gross and made me feel dirty.

(For a little more background, our services are for people with below average income, so the implication that there could only possibly be 2 white people there, and we would stick out, and that he expected me, who chose this job because I want to help people who might otherwise not have the advantages money brings, to be in on the joke- makes me nauseous).


P.M. Marc - Feb 27, 2007 5:30:01 pm PST #7741 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

Er, depending on where someone went, probably not a lot of Planning in Advance. Lucky Devil usually has openings. Have you finally settled on a design?

t Cheerful

Nope! I'll figure something out.


Cass - Feb 27, 2007 5:30:52 pm PST #7742 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.

The solution to this is She-Laq by Benefit. It's how my eyebrows stay on.
Is *that* the really cool stuff I tried? I forgot the name but it was fabulous!

Hey, if, say, someone had the car tomorrow and was tempted to run out and get a tattoo, is that even possible? How much Planning in Advance is needed? I'm feeling Restless.
I Plotted, Planned, Stressed, Thought About It and then just ran out and got one randomly. Though I did go to a place that was highly rec'd and where I liked the artist's work.

So? Tat?


P.M. Marc - Feb 27, 2007 5:31:08 pm PST #7743 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

DJ, can I spork him? That's just appalling.

You need to wait three weeks.

Hmm. Good point. But couldn't I get a second one in three weeks?


brenda m - Feb 27, 2007 5:32:13 pm PST #7744 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Ooh, wait a minute. There are some really good tatt places in Atlanta. Anyone up for it?


Atropa - Feb 27, 2007 5:33:30 pm PST #7745 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Nope! I'll figure something out.

Then even less Planning in Advance is needed!

(Dear Self, start setting aside money to get your next tattoo. Even if the resident artist has started making noises about designing new, even more ornate swirly bats.)

Is *that* the really cool stuff I tried? I forgot the name but it was fabulous!

Clear liquid, comes in a blue bottle? That would be She-Laq, and it is magic.


Lee - Feb 27, 2007 5:33:54 pm PST #7746 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

But couldn't I get a second one in three weeks?

You could, but are you sure you would want to?


Daisy Jane - Feb 27, 2007 5:34:31 pm PST #7747 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I sent the email to my boss. And you know, most of the people who will be there are our partners, meaning the people in the businesses we work with, so it's a pretty even mix of races and genders, probably even preferences, so it's just him pretty much sneering at our whole mission.

Asshat! I shall think no more about him.

What kind of tattoo?