Anya ,'Showtime'
[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.
Hiya. Snagged last-minute luxury box tickets to the game last night, so I invited javachik & snuck up some of my neighborhood friends. A good time was had by all, and Benitez didn't fuck up! YAY!
That was made of awesome. Which ones were the neighborhood friends? I thought they were all work peeps!!
Anyone want 4 tickets to tnight's game?
You're my hero. I shall re-pay you with many delightful schmears and bagels on the day of Daisy's brunch. YAY! Thanks again!
Which ones were the neighborhood friends? I thought they were all work peeps!!
Well, the restaurant peeps (the ones we were sitting with) are also friends, so....
I wish I could go to tonight's game!
I wish I could go to tonight's game!
Why cancha?
Camels may be surefooted, but I don't think they're logical.
What are you talking about? They're excellent mathematicians. I mean, with the spitting and the trajectories and I've been reading too much Discworld, haven't I?
I am Golden Poppy. Dignified. Devoted. Captivating. A star-like quality radiates within me.
I thought it was just cramps.
Aiie! The vinegar air, it burns!
I am Bright Aqua. Gentle. Strong. Creative. I know how to make magic if I don't let my emotions overwhelm me.
Literally NO ONE has ever called me "gentle." Ever.
And damn few call me strong or creative.
I am Wild Rose. I was born to be special. Energy and drive. yadda yadda yadda into the world of magic and miracles! Visionary.
Literally NO ONE has ever called me "gentle." Ever.
Well, not and lived...
(on the bright side, I'm almost done with this annotation for those playing along at home)