I can beat up demons until the cows come home, and then I can beat up the cows.

Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'


Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness  

[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.


vw bug - Jun 09, 2008 4:41:28 am PDT #2616 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Peapod or the like?

Don't want to pay the delivery fee and tip. I'm cheap right now.


billytea - Jun 09, 2008 4:43:52 am PDT #2617 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.

Sounds like a good weekend, billytea! What are the congrats for? I need to know before I offer proper congratulations!

Mentioned in the previous post. He's been made an Officer of the Order of Australia.


vw bug - Jun 09, 2008 4:44:50 am PDT #2618 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, awesome. Congrats, BT Dad! I did see that...I clearly need more coffee.


Steph L. - Jun 09, 2008 4:56:55 am PDT #2619 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Congrats to Dad!tea!!!

but I guess I didn't explain that the friend I was texting is a chick.

I got that from your original post about it.


Daisy Jane - Jun 09, 2008 5:20:14 am PDT #2620 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

omnis-insent!

Victor, I like scruff, but you are quite the hottie clean shaven.

I am not allowed out on my own again after this weekend. I am trouble.


Connie Neil - Jun 09, 2008 5:32:32 am PDT #2621 of 10001
brillig

So, billytea, will the Queen be dropping by to award the honor, or will her local representatives be doing the job?


Sparky1 - Jun 09, 2008 5:35:43 am PDT #2622 of 10001
Librarian Warlord

I am not allowed out on my own again after this weekend. I am trouble.

I think we all interpret this as a most excellent reason to go to Dallas and go out with you.


WindSparrow - Jun 09, 2008 5:45:37 am PDT #2623 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.

Unfortunate fanfic phrase of the day: "the kiln between her legs".


Daisy Jane - Jun 09, 2008 6:16:00 am PDT #2624 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I think we all interpret this as a most excellent reason to go to Dallas and go out with you.

Please do! However, I am not to be blamed if you wind up at the divey gay bar singing with a dude in a Haiwiian shirt and a wig and making out with the bartender. You have been warned.


Miracleman - Jun 09, 2008 6:17:05 am PDT #2625 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

Unfortunate fanfic phrase of the day: "the kiln between her legs".

Too...many...glaze...jokes...