Bester: Mal. Whaddya need two mechanics for? Mal: I really don't.

'Out Of Gas'


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.


Daisy Jane - Dec 21, 2007 11:55:04 am PST #9479 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Oh! DJ that's really terrible.

I hope you're spared the purity siege.

We'll just arm the TG shocktroops with jagerbombs and hand grenades. We'll blast Electric Six and send the strippers to lower their morale. Then we'll send our O'Rourke Republicans out to negotiate their surrender.

S'okay. I have formed a battle plan.


EpicTangent - Dec 21, 2007 11:56:39 am PST #9480 of 10002
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty

one of my colleagues just responded with, "That was the most funingly thing I have been reading since three or more days from then."

Wow. Somebody's colleague clearly has a brilliant future writing instruction manuals in Taiwan. Mad skillz.


Fay - Dec 21, 2007 12:22:14 pm PST #9481 of 10002
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

We'll just arm the TG shocktroops with jagerbombs and hand grenades. We'll blast Electric Six and send the strippers to lower their morale. Then we'll send our O'Rourke Republicans out to negotiate their surrender.

S'okay. I have formed a battle plan.

I think you should arm the strippers with Fernet and drape them in candy necklaces.

ijs.


omnis_audis - Dec 21, 2007 12:37:33 pm PST #9482 of 10002
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

mmm strippers in candy necklaces. Can we get candy belts too. Far more fun to eat off. What? It's true!

So, while I've been here in San Fran (oh, you don't like that.... It's "The City"....)
Ahem. Excuse me. Everybody knows "the City" is New York City. The city you are referring to is called "Frisco". :: ducks and covers ::

The whole I-35 thing scares me. I'm... I... O hell I'm speechless over the craxiness of it.

So office-mate gave me a day to day calendar. Typically any calender I get sits there about 6 months behind schedule. This one, tho, has a fighting chance. Sudoku day to day from Will Shortz! And yes, I've already done Jan 1 puzzle. What? I have that day off. It's only fair!

Yay to all the A's out there! Finally some good Buffista news!

Also triple cheer on S getting discharged. Sean, I really think you two should refrain from travel. Clearly the gods don't want you to do it.

OK, now I have to look up the rules for Haiku's. Tho I am not all that poetic, I have one brewing in my head. I hope it works out.


Polter-Cow - Dec 21, 2007 12:46:35 pm PST #9483 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

five, seven, then five
syllables mark a haiku,
remarkable oaf


omnis_audis - Dec 21, 2007 12:47:17 pm PST #9484 of 10002
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

OK, here it is. I'm not much of a poet, so you English teacher/poetry/literary folks, feel free to offer constructive criticism.

bed room air is cold
under the covers is warm and cozy
Oops. late for work again


Ginger - Dec 21, 2007 12:48:01 pm PST #9485 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Haiku are easy
Five, seven, five syllables
A twist at the end


Polter-Cow - Dec 21, 2007 12:49:15 pm PST #9486 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

under the covers is warm and cozy

That's three too many syllables there, bub.


Ginger - Dec 21, 2007 12:54:29 pm PST #9487 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Bedroom air is cold
Under covers I am warm
Late for work again


Glamcookie - Dec 21, 2007 12:54:48 pm PST #9488 of 10002
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

dreaded cow-workers
will keep me in the office
so I must beat them