"horizontally speaking, he's at his very best,"
One of the best lyrics ever.
We have to see the chimp playing hockey! That's hilarious! The ice is so slippery, and, and monkeys are all irrational. We have to see this!
Anya ,'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.
Dana - Jan 23, 2009 9:14:03 pm PST #8899 of 10000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Fay - Jan 23, 2009 9:22:39 pm PST #8900 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Word.
javachik - Jan 23, 2009 10:04:33 pm PST #8901 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.
INXS
NoiseDesign - Jan 23, 2009 10:08:20 pm PST #8902 of 10000
Our wings are not tired
Should I be listening like a thief?
javachik - Jan 23, 2009 10:15:32 pm PST #8903 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.
No. The discussion on not knowing how to pronounce things...
Some peeps here already know this, but I thought it was The Inkses.
Lee - Jan 23, 2009 11:23:39 pm PST #8904 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
With special guest stars TBA.
Steph L. - Jan 23, 2009 11:24:57 pm PST #8905 of 10000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Some peeps here already know this, but I thought it was The Inkses.
Me too!!!
t /insomnia-stricken Oreo eater
Lee - Jan 23, 2009 11:27:45 pm PST #8906 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Steph!
I had one magic beer with dinner, and then fell asleep at 8:30.
Clearly I really should have had two magic beers.
Steph L. - Jan 23, 2009 11:31:53 pm PST #8907 of 10000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Clearly I really should have had two magic beers.
Me, too. Or even one. (My increased Wellbutrin dose is causing a lot of markedly bad nausea, so I eat whenever my stomach decides it's okay to eat, and I eat *whatever* my stomach decides is okay, which so far has been bland food and a vanilla malt. Beer might make my stomach go explodey. Which sucks, because I bet I'd still be asleep right now if I had had magic beer.)
Still, I have Oreos (TJs' Joe-Joes, actually [vanilla bean cream variety], which I like much better than Oreos). A couple more and some milk and I should be ready to go back to bed.
Lee - Jan 23, 2009 11:35:57 pm PST #8908 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am trying to figure out what would push me into ready to go back to bed territory. I think maybe a hot toddy, to help my throat as well.