A ghost? What's the deal? Is every frat on this campus haunted? And if so, why do people keep coming to these parties, cause it's not the snacks.

Xander ,'Dirty Girls'


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.


Laura - May 29, 2007 6:12:07 pm PDT #641 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Perfect timing, I leave for DC in a few days!!!!

We'll see if they do your dishes while they stay there, or if they just eat all the food and leave stinky boy stuff around.


Atropa - May 29, 2007 6:27:19 pm PDT #642 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Jilli! Have you seen this manga on Tokyo Pop, Bizenghast?

Yeppers! I have the first two volumes, and the odd little art book that was just released. Anitque Gift Shop looks cute; I'll have to check it out the next time I'm in a store with a manga section.


P.M. Marc - May 29, 2007 7:50:09 pm PDT #643 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

Though I did hear tales of a study once, in my business (drug trial) that enrolled a NUN, but still made her take pregnancy tests...

Dude. I've seen Agnes of God! Nuns can get knocked up!


Fay - May 29, 2007 9:38:46 pm PDT #644 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Ooooh! MUST check out Bizengast next time I'm in Kinokunya Bookshop. Gorgeous art, and a sort-of-cat sort-of-called Daniel. I'm sold. They've got masses of manga in Kinokunya, but I tend to look at it uncertainly and then hurry over to look at the Western graphic novels. I have mixed feelings about Manga. Loved From Eroika With Love, but not so much loving At Death's Door. Mostly because it struck me as being, you know, not a very good Neil Gaiman impression, dialogue-wise. Beyond that, I don't know where to start, with Manga, and there's SO MUCH OF IT. Fruits Basket and Prince of Tennis are names I've heard bandied about...?


Anne W. - May 30, 2007 1:22:34 am PDT #645 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Fay, I think Petshop of Horrors would be right up your alley, and I'll always be quick to recommend Bleach.


NoiseDesign - May 30, 2007 1:51:02 am PDT #646 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

Gah. Finally heading to bed. Too much work.


ChiKat - May 30, 2007 2:29:01 am PDT #647 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Oh, ND, I hope you got some sleep!

I, on the other hand, didn't sleep a wink last night. Combo of sleeping weird hours lately (like 3am-noon), not wanting to oversleep because I have an 8am appointment, and insomnia fairies.

My appt. is the 3rd interview at a school. Great school, only part-time job. Oh, well. It's interview practice if nothing else.


Daisy Jane - May 30, 2007 2:55:35 am PDT #648 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Guess who misread the clock this morning and thought it was 8:21 so she rushed to get dressed to be out of the house no later than 8:40. I'll give you a hint. It's the same girl who now has an hour and a half to kill.


vw bug - May 30, 2007 3:56:22 am PDT #649 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, ND. I hope you're sleeping soundly.

ChiKat, how frustrating! I hope the interview goes well.

Poor DJ! I did the opposite. I thought I could roll over and then shot out of bed when mom called wondering where I was. Oops.

Toto isn't feeling well. I just picked him up from mom, and he's puking and, well, other things. Poor guy. I think it's just stress.


Fred Pete - May 30, 2007 4:26:36 am PDT #650 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

When I had a teenage boy living with me, he rarely bothered with dishes.

What's not to like about washing dishes? It's a chance to play in the water! And if you put a lot of dishes in the water at once, the tougher stuff will be softened up by the time you get to it.