Oh, I get it. You just don't like who did the rescuing, that's all. Wishin' I was your boyfriend what's-his-height. Oh wait, he's run off.

Spike ,'Potential'


Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Sparky1 - Oct 03, 2007 10:38:16 am PDT #8284 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

Sox, are you out there?

I dunno if she's around, but we share 12.5% of our genes.

Welcome goodjoss!


SuziQ - Oct 03, 2007 10:44:01 am PDT #8285 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Howdy goodjoss!!!! I've met Sparky, so, ummm....well....no gene sharing....lost the point I was going for.

Welcome!!!


hippocampus - Oct 03, 2007 10:54:14 am PDT #8286 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

here! hi!


hippocampus - Oct 03, 2007 10:57:28 am PDT #8287 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

I was trolling around in astounishing and, erm working

second vote for national mummy-arm month. {{ginger}}


goodjoss - Oct 03, 2007 10:59:07 am PDT #8288 of 10001
When you wish upon a falling star, your dreams can come true. Unless it's really a meteorite hurtling to the Earth which will destroy all life. Then you're pretty much hosed no matter what you wish for. Unless it's death by meteor.

You share 12.5% of your genes? Doesn't that get inconvenient?


Sparky1 - Oct 03, 2007 11:03:43 am PDT #8289 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

Doesn't that get inconvenient?

Not really. It just makes it easier to share shoes.


Laga - Oct 03, 2007 11:05:31 am PDT #8290 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

I'm the tool. Unless the bastard sticks around long enough for that last straw to fall- then I become the uber frosty bastard-slaying bitch of death.


goodjoss - Oct 03, 2007 11:05:32 am PDT #8291 of 10001
When you wish upon a falling star, your dreams can come true. Unless it's really a meteorite hurtling to the Earth which will destroy all life. Then you're pretty much hosed no matter what you wish for. Unless it's death by meteor.

All 12.5% are in your feet? Would that make you kickin' cousins?


hippocampus - Oct 03, 2007 11:13:32 am PDT #8292 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

::headpats goodjoss::

we have tickets for the cheap seats at harbor ball...


Pix - Oct 03, 2007 11:20:31 am PDT #8293 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

I've played both tool and bastard in my relationships over the years, but most of the time I try really hard to be neither.

Greetings, goodjoss!