((((Shir))))
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
smonster, thanks. And where on earth did you get that crazy idea I won't snuggle with Buffistas? Pfft!
Well, you know, I like to be respectful of boundary issues and couldn't remember where you fell on that continuum. Since you are okay with it... ::tacklesnuggles::
It's fine if you're fine, and it's fine if you're not fine. You have every right to feel discombobulated and peevish, and to express those feelings. We are here for listening and virtual snuggles and funny links and whatever else.
On a shallower note, I think I found my pencil skirt. [link] I just wish it was a "Buy it now."
I need to start follkowing Simon Pegg.
I'm sorry, Shir. I'd be bursting into tears, too. I hope the rain of shit lets up for you soon.
Nice skirt, smonster. Speaking of "buy it now," I just ordered a livingroom chair. [link]
I'm not sure when I became a person who liked paisley, but there it is. It must be part of my slow slide toward Edwardian design aesthetics. I do know I've loved nail head trim on club chairs forever, and it's nice that they had this a) in a recliner and b) at about 50% off. My loveseat got rehomed with amyth, because it was too large to fit in my apartment along with the World's Comfiest Couch. But a chair should fill that space just right.
I just ordered a livingroom chair. [link]
Oh, that looks *heavenly.* Perfect for a book and a cuppa on a rainy day. Let me know if you need help breaking it in.
Miracle of miracles, my roommate's cat Nikolai appears to have befriended my Xusa! Roomie has been slowly introducing him in supervised settings and the cats are pretty well integrated now. Bella is still very stand-offish, but apparently Xusa went into L's room last night and greeted Nikolai nose-to-nose, no hissing or violence involved. My bitch of a cat made a friend! My mind, it is boggled.
You know how smell has like, the greatest power of recall or something? Well one of our board members just came in smelling exactly of my junior year boyfriend and I swear my first instinct was to grab him and kiss the beejebees out of him.
Well one of our board members just came in smelling exactly of my junior year boyfriend and I swear my first instinct was to grab him and kiss the beejebees out of him.
*ahem*
Skipping and skimming RIGHT HERE!
I'm more curious as to how he got your junior year boyfriend all over himself.
Well, wear the bloody cologne. And then I'll kiss the beejebees out of you.
I'm more curious as to how he got your junior year boyfriend all over himself.
Some sort of giant blender accident?