Cordelia: I get it now. You're all spies. Probably all Russian. And you've brainwashed me, and want me to believe we're friends so I'll spill the beans about some nano-technology thingy that you want. Gunn: So I look Russian to you? Cordelia: Black Russian. Angel: That's a drink.

'Hell Bound'


Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.  

[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.


JZ - Mar 15, 2008 2:28:05 pm PDT #8 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.

First time in the top 10 since forever!

Matilda's in my lap sound asleep (I tried putting her in the crib and she instantly woke up screaming), and Emmett is slounging in the living room with something basebally going on on the TV. His LL team won today's game, the first of the season, 4-0. Which was not as much of a slaughter as it sounds; they had one extremely good inning and the other team had one shaky inning, in which the 4 runs happened, but the entire rest of the game was a well-matched 0-0 battle.

How much more cute could my sleeping daughter be? The answer is none. None more cute.


sj - Mar 15, 2008 2:28:39 pm PDT #9 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Yay, new thread!


Pix - Mar 15, 2008 2:29:02 pm PDT #10 of 10001
"Our lives are like little bebe crows carried upon a curious wind and all we can wish is for that wind place us on solid ground." -Moira Rose

Whee!


meara - Mar 15, 2008 2:36:21 pm PDT #11 of 10001

Hello new thread!

Conversation last night, after R had said something (to someone else) about working on being more direct:

Me: So, being direct, am I ever going to get to make out with you again?

R: Um, did you want to?

Me: Certainly.

R: Well, OK then!

Both of us: .....

Yeahhhhhh....


hippocampus - Mar 15, 2008 3:18:46 pm PDT #12 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

Wow Meara! Progress! (right? this is progress?)


vw bug - Mar 15, 2008 3:27:46 pm PDT #13 of 10001
MARRIED!!!

How much more cute could my sleeping daughter be? The answer is none. None more cute.

I think we need some picture proof!

Yay, meara!

top 15?


meara - Mar 15, 2008 3:33:39 pm PDT #14 of 10001

Tcha. R is the one who asked me if I'd have sex with him. Two months ago. There has been no making out since then. (Including last night. When I asked, and we proceeded to be like "OK, then." and not make out).

I don't count that as progress, really. No action.


hippocampus - Mar 15, 2008 3:36:30 pm PDT #15 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

bah. I pass you some of my chocolate covered potato chips.

Which I am currently eating.

AIFG.


omnis_audis - Mar 15, 2008 3:46:31 pm PDT #16 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

New thread. Found my way here. So pretty, what with the hammer, and the daddy and all.

I want work day to end... gettting sleeeeeppppy. So early in the day. I've lost track of what day and time it is. Very freaky.


meara - Mar 15, 2008 4:12:50 pm PDT #17 of 10001

OK, time to watch the Big East tourney championship. Go Hoyas! Sniff. Sad that I am not on that coast anymore to try to roadtrip up....but I have fond memories of sitting in Madison Square Garden watching (I was in the band).

And at least this way, I can watch and still go out later tonight!