So it looks like I'm going to be in Vegas over Valentine's weekend. I've never been, so this should be interesting.
That's the thrill of living in the Hellmouth! There's a veritable cornucopia of fiends and devils and ghouls to engage ... Pardon me for finding the glass half-full.
Giles ,'Same Time, Same Place'
F2F5: I forget that everyone isn't us
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon.
shrift - Jan 16, 2010 8:14:48 pm PST #4537 of 12706
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Matt the Bruins fan - Jan 16, 2010 8:16:55 pm PST #4538 of 12706
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
You must visit the Luxor. You'll feel like it's about to be swarmed by Jaffa at any moment. (Also, it has a great big spa with pool and massages and whatnot. Though sadly Isis and The Sacred Sea Room have closed since I was there.)
Lee - Jan 16, 2010 8:18:03 pm PST #4539 of 12706
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Do you want Buffistas there to act as guides?
NoiseDesign - Jan 16, 2010 8:20:00 pm PST #4540 of 12706
Our wings are not tired
I love the inclinators in the Luxor.
shrift - Jan 16, 2010 8:21:41 pm PST #4541 of 12706
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I wouldn't say no if anyone wanted to join us. Especially Buffistas who like country music, because then I could send that Buffista off to a Garth Brooks concert with my friend.
Lee - Jan 16, 2010 8:27:25 pm PST #4542 of 12706
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
errrr.
Neber mind.
shrift - Jan 16, 2010 8:37:23 pm PST #4543 of 12706
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Dude, you don't HAVE to like country to join us. I'll probably end up going with her, and perhaps dragging her to another show as a trade-off.
Lee - Jan 16, 2010 8:51:20 pm PST #4544 of 12706
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Heh.
I actually told myself I'm only going to go to Vegas once in the next 6 months, and I've already said I'd go with Cashmere.
ChiKat - Jan 16, 2010 10:27:57 pm PST #4545 of 12706
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I could send that Buffista off to a Garth Brooks concert with my friend
If I could afford it, I would be there in heart beat. I adore Garth Brooks.
Dana - Jan 17, 2010 4:19:23 pm PST #4546 of 12706
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
I had dinner with Ginger! ginger-infused lemonade with vodka, and fried goat cheese things drizzled with honey, and shrimp with grits. I may still be full tomorrow.