Buffy: A Guide, but no water or food. So it leads me to the sacred place and then a week later it leads you to my bleached bones? Giles: Buffy, really. It takes more than a week to bleach bones.

'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.


Calli - Jul 25, 2008 7:46:45 am PDT #8620 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Happy Birthday, VW!

And much interview~ma to Erin.

Those shoes are lovely. If the heels wouldn't kill my knees and back after 5 minutes of wearing, I'd buy a pair for myself.


erikaj - Jul 25, 2008 7:46:47 am PDT #8621 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

we don't have one for the Southwest, either. Ditto.


Sean K - Jul 25, 2008 7:47:09 am PDT #8622 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Ugh. I am up. With a pounding headache.


amych - Jul 25, 2008 7:47:26 am PDT #8623 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

I WILL GET THIS JOB.

Yes, you will! Go team!


Barb - Jul 25, 2008 7:50:16 am PDT #8624 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”

(You're at the one just south of Market, yes?) Speaking of, we should get on the stick about planning your rampage, hmmmm? I could even pick you up from the hotel (for all values of "picking up" that equal "walking into the lobby").

Yeah, the Moscone Center one-- and yes, let's plot and plan and please pick me up in that walking into the lobby sort of way and we shall begin our assault.

Oh, and I just realized-- I can bring my new black leather jacket! I don't have to wait until November to wear it! YAY!


NoiseDesign - Jul 25, 2008 7:55:04 am PDT #8625 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

Gronk.


Lee - Jul 25, 2008 7:57:20 am PDT #8626 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Oh, um, Perkins--when are you in Vegas, again?

the 31st through the 2nd. Juliana and I get there Thursday afternoon and leave Saturday afternoon. I think Lisah gets there Wednesday night and leaves Saturday morning.


NoiseDesign - Jul 25, 2008 8:07:13 am PDT #8627 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

Okay, someone tell me that I'm ready for another day of this.


Calli - Jul 25, 2008 8:12:01 am PDT #8628 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

You can do it, ND. Much cope~ma to you. But if you need to find an empty room to step into and shake for a few minutes now and then, that's perfectly understandable, too. The world will still be there when you're done.


Lee - Jul 25, 2008 8:12:43 am PDT #8629 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

meara, I forgot to say

COME TO VEGAS!