Who are *you* calling elder?
'Touched'
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.
O! I am slain!
Gads, it's like being trapped in a room with a dozen elder sisters.
Pardon me; *I* am Polonius, hiding behind the arras and getting skewered by Hamlet.
Aimée, OTSCL.
On The Sexy Classy List.
It's an analogy, doofus.
OTSCL.
On The Super-Cutie List, of course!
It's an analogy, doofus
Oooooohhh! I didn't take no SAT's. I know not from analogies.
And also what JZ said.
On The Solitary Confinement List.
Yes, I could be that mean. But I won't be. Go get some fernet and enjoy yourself.
Even if you should be visiting Seattle and not Chicago.
Modern day SAT's do not include analogies. Woot!
Even if you should be visiting Seattle and not Chicago.
Soon as we get settled - I promise.
I'll need some refuge after my sister's wedding.
I totally remember us being seated on the stairs. Stoopid memory.
No, we were standing on the teeny-tiny back porch/stairs thing that was just outside the kitchen. I had gone into the kitchen to get more boozy milkshake, and you followed me outside.