She growls?! You made her so she growls?!

Buffy ,'Get It Done'


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.


brenda m - Jul 05, 2008 9:05:40 am PDT #5937 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

Well, I expect Jesse found him laughing...


meara - Jul 05, 2008 10:04:36 am PDT #5938 of 10001

Good grief. Apparently I just slept for almost 11 hours, and I am still gronkly. WTF, body?

Although I did have some weirdass dreams. Including one where I showed up late at the dancing, and everyone was pissed because they weren't playing dancing music except every third song or so, and the GILF was really really drunk and laying down on the floor, but continuing to talk to people. From the floor. That was an oddly amusing dream.


Pix - Jul 05, 2008 10:12:46 am PDT #5939 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Hello! That was you! Must be like hearing your voice on a tape recorder, you go "That can't be me, I don't sound like that".
Heh. No, definitely was not me. She was mocking me and telling me it was no wonder he was leaving me--we'd been together almost three years, and he was bored. EVIL woman.


Susan W. - Jul 05, 2008 10:15:27 am PDT #5940 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

I like the Economist's American politics blog on Jesse Helms: [link]

Best paragraph:

When Bill Clinton nominated an openly homosexual woman as assistant secretary at the Department of Housing and Urban Development in 1993, Mr Helms recoiled. "I'm not going to put a lesbian in a position like that," he said. "If you want to call me a bigot, fine." He was a bigot.


WindSparrow - Jul 05, 2008 1:13:26 pm PDT #5941 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.

Hobo dinners! (That's what we called them when I was forced to camp.)

We make them in the oven at one of the group homes - much loved food there.


hippocampus - Jul 05, 2008 1:20:24 pm PDT #5942 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

I have teh best inlaws. Who are babysitting till 8 am tomorrow. We have a room downtown and dinner reservation and teh oops gotta go


hippocampus - Jul 05, 2008 1:51:35 pm PDT #5943 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

so our room wasn't ready and teh hotel comped us drinks and now we are at a Cuban restaurant with more drinks but I dont think were going to make it downtown for the boys II men concert


hippocampus - Jul 05, 2008 3:43:33 pm PDT #5944 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

and now j the best concierge ever (and freebie drink dispenser... What? ) has hooked us up with an empty 33rd floor meeting room with a view of the river and fireworks. Jeebus.

Also phillistas and guestistas and javachik bc you are coming back. Alma de Cuba. Teh amazing.

Holeee shit did i need a night out.


JZ - Jul 05, 2008 3:57:51 pm PDT #5945 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.

::dying of envy::

Clearly the best in-laws and best hotel in the entire recorded history of ever!


vw bug - Jul 05, 2008 4:16:54 pm PDT #5946 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, Sox, that's just lovely! Hope you're having a splendid time!