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.
Inara: You don't have to die alone. Mal: Everybody dies alone.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
Cashmere - Jan 02, 2009 2:46:16 pm PST #6690 of 10000
Now tagless for your comfort.
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.
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Sir Lee.
This is beautiful in its simplicity.
It may be 2009, but Steph still sucks.
Steph L. - Jan 02, 2009 4:52:40 pm PST #6698 of 10000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
It may be 2009, but Steph still sucks.
Hey, *I* didn't name you! Blame your parents for your extreme suckitude.
beth b - Jan 02, 2009 5:37:29 pm PST #6699 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
We ate falafel for dinner. And it is Nora's fault because she linked to that restaurant. Matt and I thank you for the influence you have had on our lives today