Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[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.
Jars, Sox and I have fathers who are brothers and yet I suspect we both culturally identify more with our mothers
...and initially I read this and thought: "Sparky is cousins with Sox and Jars?"
Definitely time to stop reading Eroica fanfic and go to sleep.
(OMG. I so heart
From Eroica With Love.
I'm in that intoxicated-with-a-shiny-new-fandom state, where I just want to hug it and squeeze it and call it George. And rail about the fact that only the first ten books are translated into English, with number 11 due out in December. That, universe, is plainly inadequate, when the books in question are
more than thirty years old.
Oh, cracktastic pretty seventies swashbuckling slashy manga goodness, how I love thee.)
eta
(1) loved the Miracleborn picspam and (2) Go Angled Bob! Choose Angled Bob!
Other than a certain train platform in Chicago once upon a time I concurr.
Oh, I didn't just *look* like ass that morning; I had become one with all that embodies ass-ness.
Teppy! I need your snail mail addy. Could you email it to me?
Em and the Empress are fantastic in their costumes (which I still can't believe Aimee made herself...mad skillz, yo).
~ma to Darcey and her family.
Gris, I'm very sorry that the girl didn't work out.
Aimee, those costumes were fantastic. You've mad skillz, woman.
While I, in general, approve of my body waking itself up around 8, I am not sure that it should when I went to bed after 2. Still, I suppose it's more sleep than I have had many nights. *clutches coffee*
Thanks guys! I love sewing much more than I thought I ever would.
I acutally got a vintage pattern this week. I think it's from about 1952-53 based on the fullness of the skirt and the lines of the bodice. I'll have to make it bigger than the pattern though.
On the pattern, a size 18 has measurements of bust 36, waist 30, hips 39 none of which I am anywhere near.
Nice to know that 50 years ago I was stilla fat ass.
Oh, I didn't just *look* like ass that morning; I had become one with all that embodies ass-ness.
Aw, you were adorable in that "reminding me of my Stepmother" way.
While I, in general, approve of my body waking itself up around 8, I am not sure that it should when I went to bed after 2. Still, I suppose it's more sleep than I have had many nights. *clutches coffee*
You have a minion now! Make her go get you something!!!!!
So, I'm thinking maybe an inverted bob: [link] [link], but with bangs.
I've been thinking the same thing, actually. Maybe this weekend. I'm well into yeti land right now.
Other than a certain train platform in Chicago once upon a time I concurr.
Unless she was mooning you, I still say unpossible.
Hee. That was quite a morning. Or afternoon, really.
Suzi, I'd say no to the SS on your transcript just on GP.
Teppy! I need your snail mail addy. Could you email it to me?
Sure -- profile addy good?
Hee. That was quite a morning. Or afternoon, really
Yeah, I suppose that was technically afternoon. Heh.
Fuck fuck fuck. I slept through my alarm. Missed teaching two classes.
I cannot deal with with. I have no idea how I'm supposed to deal with this. There's nothing in the TA training course for "Missed course through totally idiocy, two weeks in a row." (Though the one I slept thorugh last week was the Tuesday one, not the Monday ones, so at least it's not the same kids two weeks in a row.)
