My boss called to apologize for waking me up so I wished her Happy Boss's Day.
Early: So is it still her room when it's empty? Does the room, the thing, have purpose? Or do we -- what's the word? Simon: I really can't help you. Early: The plan is to take your sister. Get the reward, which is substantial. 'Imbue.' That's the word.
'Objects In Space'
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.
Laga - Oct 16, 2007 1:45:09 pm PDT #9997 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
Stephanie - Oct 16, 2007 1:50:27 pm PDT #9998 of 10001
Trust my rage
Where's the haiku?
Sean K - Oct 16, 2007 1:51:01 pm PDT #9999 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Almost........
Sean K - Oct 16, 2007 1:51:12 pm PDT #10000 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
DONE!
DXMachina - Oct 16, 2007 2:07:04 pm PDT #10001 of 10001
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
This thread is bitched out, but there's a neat new thread here:
"Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat." Oct 16, 2007 4:05:29 pm PDT