Slay-er? Chosen One. She who hangs out a lot in cemeteries? You're kidding. Ask around. Look it up: Slayer comma The.

Buffy ,'Showtime'


Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...  

[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.


WindSparrow - Jan 01, 2008 7:16:51 pm PST #452 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

SKippity-skipping to bring this lolcat to your attention: [link]


Susan W. - Jan 01, 2008 7:22:46 pm PST #453 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

One of my grandmother's younger brothers was kept out of WWII by his feet. Now I'm wondering if we're some kind of cousins--the oddly footed tribe of central Alabama (you're originally from AL too, right?).


Ginger - Jan 01, 2008 7:26:08 pm PST #454 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I'm from all over, but the bad feet side of the family is from Kansas and Wisconsin.


billytea - Jan 01, 2008 7:26:55 pm PST #455 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I have my father's feet, the ones that kept him out of WWII.

"My father's feet kept him out of WWII. He could run faster than the military police."


Trudy Booth - Jan 01, 2008 7:35:12 pm PST #456 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

t flying tackle-hugs billytea


megan walker - Jan 01, 2008 7:37:32 pm PST #457 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

Hey billytea! I got Ticket to Ride Europe for Christmas. Thanks for the rec; it's very fun. We played it on New Years Eve and Scola kicked our butts.


Lee - Jan 01, 2008 7:50:04 pm PST #458 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

it was very fun! Thanks again for having us over, megan.


megan walker - Jan 01, 2008 7:53:52 pm PST #459 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

I'm always happy to have people come and play games with me.

Especially little cuties in monkey pjs!


billytea - Jan 01, 2008 7:57:16 pm PST #460 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

flying tackle-hugs billytea

t goes down, flailing

Hi Trudy! Happy New Year! How's things in the Big Apple?

Hey billytea! I got Ticket to Ride Europe for Christmas. Thanks for the rec; it's very fun. We played it on New Years Eve and Scola kicked our butts.

Excellent stuff, I'm glad you like it. I've been playing a new game with Wallybee, "1960: The Making of the President." It simulates the 1960 Presidential election. More complicated than the games we usually play, but the subject matter particularly interests Wallybee, and she's been enjoying it. (So far she refuses to play Nixon.)

It's a great game for learning about the period. There are event cards covering all sorts of features of the election, like Nixon refusing makeup and appearing unkempt in the debates; or the Southern Democratic electors who threw their votes to Larry F Byrd instead of Kennedy. (And Mayor Daley, in "Late returns from Cook County", giving Kennedy some extra shots at Illinois.) Our last game, it came down to a final shot Wallybee took at swinging Michigan back her way. Failed by one, and Nixon became the next resident of the White House.


megan walker - Jan 01, 2008 8:00:44 pm PST #461 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

My housemate just got sent that from a friend. It seemed very high quality, but thought of playing it made my little brain hurt.