Can't even shout, Can't even cry. The Gentlemen are coming by. Looking in windows, knocking on doors. They need to take seven, and they might take yours. Can't call to mom, can't say a word. You're gonna die screaming but you won't be heard.

Dream Girl ,'Bring On The Night'


Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.  

[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.


Steph L. - Jan 02, 2009 2:13:28 pm PST #6688 of 10000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Given that The Boy and I are both switches, we have been known to flip a coin

How--unrespectful of the traditions! Gasp! How lacking in ceremony!

How sensible.

We're kind of anarchist, weird-ass switches. It usually works out.

Sir Lee.

This is beautiful in its simplicity.


Nora Deirdre - Jan 02, 2009 2:45:12 pm PST #6689 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Hm. What should I do for dinner? I begged off family time and am in my room. My 2 options as I see them:

1) Room Service
Pros:

  • don't have to leave the room, and I am damn tired
  • charge would go on the room, which is going to be taken care of by my aunt.

Cons:

  • Have eaten a LOT of room service or in the hotel restaurant
  • The bartender/room service order taker I think has a crush on me which is starting to make me uncomfortable

2) Aladdin across the street takeout.
Pros:

  • not room service!
  • food looks yummy

Cons:

  • I would have to, like, leave my hotel room.

Thoughts??


Cashmere - Jan 02, 2009 2:46:16 pm PST #6690 of 10000
Now tagless for your comfort.

Teppy, if you lack a coin, you guys can always do paper, rock, scissors. That's our mode of decision making.

I just had ANOTHER piece of chocolate sheet cake. I gotta get this shit out of the house.


Connie Neil - Jan 02, 2009 2:48:58 pm PST #6691 of 10000
brillig

I just had ANOTHER piece of chocolate sheet cake. I gotta get this shit out of the house.

Sounds like you've got that issue well in hand.


sumi - Jan 02, 2009 2:49:40 pm PST #6692 of 10000
Art Crawl!!!

Nora - you can't have food delivered from outside restaurants?


Nora Deirdre - Jan 02, 2009 2:54:54 pm PST #6693 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I am on the concierge floor so they could not get to my floor without a key card!

I got room service.


Jessica - Jan 02, 2009 2:56:02 pm PST #6694 of 10000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Another BDSM language oddity that I also loathe is when submissives/slaves refer to themselves in the third person. It *barely* worked for Caesar and Bob Dole; it ain't going to work for you.

You know, normally it's Plei bringing the disturbing imagery of politicians I never wanted to picture in leather.


Jessica - Jan 02, 2009 2:58:11 pm PST #6695 of 10000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Nora, good. I was going to vote room service - if the bellboy has a crush on you, the wonderful thing about hotel staff is that you can kick them out of your room any time you want.


beth b - Jan 02, 2009 3:02:45 pm PST #6696 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

mmm... that restaurant looks yummy .


Lee - Jan 02, 2009 4:02:20 pm PST #6697 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Nora, I'm sorry about your uncle.

***

Sir Lee.

This is beautiful in its simplicity.

It may be 2009, but Steph still sucks.