Luxury yacht.
eta: Crap. I could have beaten Sean if I didn't have to correct my spelling all the time....
'Origin'
[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.
Luxury yacht.
eta: Crap. I could have beaten Sean if I didn't have to correct my spelling all the time....
I always get that wrong.
Erin, you made me snort Diet Dr. Pepper. It's NOT FAIR.
ETA: Here's a direct link to the video for those that don't feel like scrolling, though the most recent post reviewing a trashy romance novel is ALSO pretty awesome.
Thanks for the direct link, Gris.
(If you don't direct link, you get to see Nathan Fillion! He and Edward Norton are my Sekrit menage fantasy superduo.)
My nose still hurts, Erin.
Possibly of interest to very few Bitches, except maybe Pete and possibly connie neil, but Dragon and Dungeon magazines shall cease to exist, at least in their current forms, as of September 2007. WoTC has ended its license agreement with Paizo publishing, and intends to take the content of those magazines online in some form.
This is the end of an era, and profoundly saddens me.
My nose still hurts, Erin.
Life is pain.
Possibly of interest to very few Bitches, except maybe Pete and possibly connie neil,
Yup, he knows me.
And, Argh! Gasp!
How freaking end of an era-ish.
My own specimen of Toddlerus Horriblis fell asleep on the sofa watching Brother Bear 2. There's $3.95 in pay-per-view well spent.
I'm having a glass of wine while I'm cleaning.
I'm having company this weekend. Evil twin is coming to take me shopping for a dress to wear in her wedding. Does anyone have any voodoo charms against the Body Image Demons?
Should I gut a cockeral or just burn a girdle?