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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.


meara - Mar 08, 2008 6:12:16 pm PST #9254 of 10001

Heh. So far, have found black pants at bottom of laundry basket, very wrinkled. Hmm. May have to go with jeans.

Painted toes. Decided on braless. Chose underwear. Doubt anyone will see it, but by god it will be hot if they do. :)


juliana - Mar 08, 2008 6:15:24 pm PST #9255 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

I was affectionately known as that crazy Goth girl who wears all those clothes, so my opinion may be suspect.

You do advocate mad layering. I think I would stroke out if I wore as many layers as you do.

Doubt anyone will see it, but by god it will be hot if they do. :)

Woohoo!


Atropa - Mar 08, 2008 6:17:47 pm PST #9256 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

You do advocate mad layering. I think I would stroke out if I wore as many layers as you do.

But they're all lightweight fabrics! It's not like I wear a corset ALL the time. (Tho' I have been considering wearing one more often.)

Doubt anyone will see it, but by god it will be hot if they do. :)

Always a good way to choose one's underthings.


juliana - Mar 08, 2008 6:28:40 pm PST #9257 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

I would like to announce that I hate my friends.

I was FIVE minutes from walking out the door to go to karaoke, and they called and said they weren't going. Mind, I turned down an invite from the lovely JZ to go see Sweeney Todd at the Red Vic, because flaky friends confirmed that they'd be going to karaoke.

Pfah. Was looking to get my performing on after the shaky-ass callback today. Or would have loved to hang out with JZ. Either way. Stupid friends.


meara - Mar 08, 2008 6:42:12 pm PST #9258 of 10001

Ugh. I hate flakey.

OK, now I have about 15 minutes to kill. Though I just realized these pants are so low rise that sitting down in them is an issue. Hrm. Normally I would wear a long shirt, but....

Am also not loving the wifebeater with corset. Maybe a white one? I dont' think I have a decent white one. Argh. But the makeup worked out well.


Laga - Mar 08, 2008 6:45:12 pm PST #9259 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

Though I just realized these pants are so low rise that sitting down in them is an issue.

That's what the pretty undies are for

Am also not loving the wifebeater with corset.

take it off!


Laga - Mar 08, 2008 6:46:31 pm PST #9260 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

ION my doggie is in the mosaic!


JZ - Mar 08, 2008 7:04:25 pm PST #9261 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

juliana, I regret to inform you that your friends are STOOPID.

Matilda is so not remotely close to sleep it's ridiculous. Hec and I, on the other hand? Are tired, tired, tired. Tomorrow morning is going to be brutal.


Laga - Mar 08, 2008 7:11:34 pm PST #9262 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

I can't believe there's over 40 Abbey dogs in the mosaic and not one Rex. Rex is a great name for a dog!


Connie Neil - Mar 08, 2008 9:10:11 pm PST #9263 of 10001
brillig

Hubby came home yesterday, though he hadn't shown the signs that the doctors wanted him to before they let him go (suffice to say they wanted more signs that his intestinal tract was processing things properly). He'd been showing some of the symptoms that said I should take him back to the hospital and yell at people for letting him go home too early, but just now he came back from the bathroom with positive news.

It's very odd to share a sincerely happy moment with my spouse over poo.

edit: Yeah, that's my big news on a Saturday night. I suspect my expectations have changed over the years.