Randomly, dog #1 came over and licked my foot once, sighed heavily, and laid down on his bed. What's with the sigh, man?
See, your foot probably smells better (to a dog) than it tastes. Kinda like Playdough is for kids.
Wesley: Illyria can be...difficult. Testing her might be hard without getting someone seriously hurt. Angel: We'll make Spike do it. Wesley: Good.
'Underneath'
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.
Frankenbuddha - May 23, 2008 7:48:49 am PDT #292 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Ginger - May 23, 2008 7:59:15 am PDT #293 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
He's really funny when there's something on the stove. He starts sniffing the whole house looking for the thing that smells good.
Sean K - May 23, 2008 8:01:54 am PDT #294 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
I am SOOOO FRIGGIN' COLD this morning. Dammit! I hate cold. It's one of the top three reasons I left Michigan.
Aims - May 23, 2008 8:07:54 am PDT #295 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
t just returned from basking in sun
t in Michigan
Sean K - May 23, 2008 8:13:19 am PDT #296 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
::narrows eyes at Aims::
::kills her with eye laser beams::
Frankenbuddha - May 23, 2008 8:16:48 am PDT #297 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
I am SOOOO FRIGGIN' COLD this morning. Dammit! I hate cold. It's one of the top three reasons I left Michigan.
It'll be OK Sean, I'm sure wildfire season is right around the corner.
Aims - May 23, 2008 8:16:57 am PDT #298 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Nyah.
Lee - May 23, 2008 8:21:35 am PDT #299 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Aims - May 23, 2008 8:23:59 am PDT #300 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Just had the funniest conversation with our Director of Finance.
I saw a Buffy clock on her desk so we started chatting about Buffy and All Things Joss and I mentioned being a member of "an online community". Turns out? She's been a lurker since Tabletalk!!
Nora Deirdre - May 23, 2008 8:25:41 am PDT #301 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
a lurker here???