Never send a minion to do a god's work.

Glory ,'The Killer In Me'


Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?  

[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.


Pix - Jul 04, 2007 7:58:28 am PDT #5322 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Gronk.


NoiseDesign - Jul 04, 2007 8:05:42 am PDT #5323 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

Just getting up sweetie?


Pix - Jul 04, 2007 8:05:50 am PDT #5324 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Swift, delay-free travel home, love.

ETA: Yes. Am achey and have a sore throat. I think it's allergies, though, no worries.


Laga - Jul 04, 2007 8:07:02 am PDT #5325 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Yay for on time flights!

I got home from work 8 hours ago and now I'm back. I see your gronk and raise you a gah.


Laga - Jul 04, 2007 8:07:30 am PDT #5326 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Boo for aches and sore throats.


Pix - Jul 04, 2007 8:07:57 am PDT #5327 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Ick, Laga. I hate those work overlaps. And we're you doing overtime tonight, too? Are you sure you're going to have the energy to drive up tonight for our little 4th gathering?


NoiseDesign - Jul 04, 2007 8:09:39 am PDT #5328 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

I was up at 6 am eastern time.


Pix - Jul 04, 2007 8:12:39 am PDT #5329 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

But you went to bed early, yes? Did you sleep okay?


Laga - Jul 04, 2007 8:13:30 am PDT #5330 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

OK ND you win the gronk pot.

I did work overtime last night but I need the money so I can buy one of those ice cream balls. The advent of partying has a remarkable ability to rejuvenate me. After that I have Thursday/Friday off so I'm sure I can power through. Plus there's always red bull.


Pix - Jul 04, 2007 8:14:38 am PDT #5331 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Btw, ND, our cats continue to have a very hard life. Mia is perched on the upper window sill, and Byron is completely flopped on his side in front of the closets.