Angel: Connor, this is Spike and Illyria. Guys, this is Connor. Connor: Hi. umm...I like your outfit. Illyria: Your body warms. This one is lusting after me. Connor: Oh...no, I--I--it's just that it's the outfit. I guess I've had a thing for older women. Angel: They were supposed to fix that.

'Origin'


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.


sj - Mar 08, 2008 9:06:08 am PST #9209 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{Cashmere}}} I hope the rest of you don't catch it.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 08, 2008 9:06:32 am PST #9210 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Tom and I just got back from our local animal shelter where we hung out and played with cats for over an hour. We fell in love with FOUR- this guy, these two (they need to be adopted as a pair) and another guy named Pooh who is sweet and pretty young, only about a year old.

We're trying to decide and it is SO HARD!


Glamcookie - Mar 08, 2008 9:07:40 am PST #9211 of 10001
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

Poor Owen! (and poor you)

At dentist, awaiting root canal. Talked to bro and SiL about news I posted in LJ. They were both uplifting and depressing. I hate that.


brenda m - Mar 08, 2008 9:09:30 am PST #9212 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Ooh, tough. A pair is always nice for cats, though.


Laga - Mar 08, 2008 9:09:54 am PST #9213 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

I'm on the fence about wanting my very own set of loonie repelling undies. On the face of it...a smart accessory...but, on further contemplation, I wonder about the potenially lethal boredom of living in no-loonies world.

Mom says,

well, yeah, but you could take them off!


WindSparrow - Mar 08, 2008 9:15:46 am PST #9214 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.

Ooh, tough. A pair is always nice for cats, though.
I agree with that, especially if they are already together.

Poor Owen! (and poor you)
Seconding this. ~ma to him and you, and for not passing it to the whole house.

GC, sorry to hear about the root canal. I hope it goes ok.


Jessica - Mar 08, 2008 9:53:54 am PST #9215 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Oh no, poor Owen!

Dylan is running a 101 fever and is cranky and tired with a runny nose, but I don't think it's anything more serious than a bad cold. Hopefully he'll be able to take a decent nap this afternoon and give the Tylenol time to work its magic.


Susan W. - Mar 08, 2008 9:58:47 am PST #9216 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Poor Owen! And poor Cashmere, having to clean that up!


Vortex - Mar 08, 2008 10:17:25 am PST #9217 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Hopped on a bus. Went to the DMV, got my driving record (fastest DMV trip EVAH--I got a number, sat down, and they immediately called it). Walked a few blocks to Nordstrom Rack. Tried on a few shirts. Took the bus home. Am EXHAUSTED. WTF?

does anyone else find it ironic that meara took the bus to the DMV?


WindSparrow - Mar 08, 2008 10:27:35 am PST #9218 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.

does anyone else find it ironic that meara took the bus to the DMV?
Now that you mention it....

Poor Dylan. What is it with these sick kids. Cut it out. Start being healthy, I say.

Kids these days, never listen to growups.