P.S. I like your oh-so-clever students, Erin.
Mal: Go on. Get in there. Give your brother a thrashing for messing up your plan. River: He takes so much looking after.
'Objects In Space'
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.
beth b - Mar 07, 2007 6:17:17 pm PST #9402 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
brenda m - Mar 07, 2007 6:23:05 pm PST #9403 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
Eggshell pecans? What does that mean? And am I the only one reading it that's surprised they didn't go in, um, an alternate reproductive direction?
Aims - Mar 07, 2007 6:29:18 pm PST #9404 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
GO ME!
990/1400 words completed on my research paper and I haven't even BEGUN to answer the "core questions" or refer to my surveys from here and LJ! GO ME!
Sean K - Mar 07, 2007 6:31:15 pm PST #9405 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Haveing an expert do their job , is worth dollars
Much of corporate America seems to have decided they don't give a rat's ass, and they much prefer slaves. I believe this has only intensified over the last seven years, for reasons I leave to you to deduce.
Connie Neil - Mar 07, 2007 6:32:27 pm PST #9406 of 10001
brillig
Empress, I'm interested in the results of your survey. Are they available?
Strix - Mar 07, 2007 6:33:44 pm PST #9407 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Eggshell pecans are pecans with thin shells.
And yo, yesterday, V was loudly talking about how gross boys with their sweaty balls are. She must'be said "sweaty balls" about 15 times that hour.
P.M. Marc - Mar 07, 2007 6:34:26 pm PST #9408 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
Hey, smart people: what are those things called on showers that you use to turn on the water and adjust the temp? I *always* blank on the name, and kind of need to know for fic purposes.
Aims - Mar 07, 2007 6:34:33 pm PST #9409 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
They aren't as yet. I'm still writing the stuff up but when I finish the paper, I'll be more than happy to send it to you.
Aims - Mar 07, 2007 6:35:31 pm PST #9410 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
what are those things called on showers that you use to turn on the water and adjust the temp?
Pool boys?
Manservants?
Husbands?
Not where you're going with this, huh?
beth b - Mar 07, 2007 6:37:32 pm PST #9411 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I would have used the word faucet or tap myself....