Buffy? I like that. That girl's so hot, she's buffy.

Forrest ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


brenda m - Oct 22, 2009 10:05:26 am PDT #27536 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Or: bunch of apples in a pot with some water, sugar, spices and some apple cider vinegar. Simmer all afternoon stirring occasionally until the house smells incredible and the stuff is all brown and thick and has cooked down like whoa. Eat on everything you can think of for the next three days until it's gone.


P.M. Marc - Oct 22, 2009 10:06:09 am PDT #27537 of 30000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I will look up how to do that because I have never made apple sauce.

Chop them up, put them in a pot with some water and cook until soft. Then grind them up somehow. I usually use a food mill, but you could probably just stick them in a blender and puree them.


erikaj - Oct 22, 2009 10:06:16 am PDT #27538 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!

I like baked apples.


DavidS - Oct 22, 2009 10:07:44 am PDT #27539 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

You're all making me miss real apple cider.


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Oct 22, 2009 10:08:17 am PDT #27540 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

I am not nearly domesticated enough to do cooking-type things with apples. All the recipe posting is making me crave apple crumble, though. Must ask my mother to make that soon.

Laga, eww - rat. On the bright side, the cat probably thought it was bringing you a delicious treat to share. It's kind of sweet.

They should film that and show it every Xmas.

This!

I just want to point out that everyone's voting for porn, but no one is posting any. I have to step out for a minute to do some business. I expect this situation to be rectified when I return.

The only porn I'll ever need: [link]


Atropa - Oct 22, 2009 10:09:15 am PDT #27541 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I want hot pink satin sky-high stilettos with ruffles or crimps. I have nowhere to wear them, and no money to buy them, but I have wanted them for 4 years and I still do

Wow, *I* kind of want those, too, just from the description.

I linked to my current Fluevogs of coveting. I also want this outfit in my scale, not for a doll.


smonster - Oct 22, 2009 10:11:23 am PDT #27542 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I AM! PORN I CHOOSE YOU! LET'S GET IT ON!

I read this as "I AM PORN! I CHOOSE YOU!"

My mom makes baked apples with cinnamon that are verra tasty.

Porn. Or at least eye candy. Includes Puck from Glee.


sj - Oct 22, 2009 10:11:35 am PDT #27543 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I am not nearly domesticated enough to do cooking-type things with apples. All the recipe posting is making me crave apple crumble, though. Must ask my mother to make that soon.

I made apple crumble last week and it was very easy! I'm loving my new copy of "How to Cook Everything".

The upside down cake came out gorgeous! Who is coming over for a piece?


DavidS - Oct 22, 2009 10:12:52 am PDT #27544 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I read this as "I AM PORN! I CHOOSE YOU!"

Ha! So did I. And it seemed entirely reasonable that Erin would be Porn, and entirely complimentary that she would chose us.


Aims - Oct 22, 2009 10:14:34 am PDT #27545 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

[link]

I pledge my love, all of my love, to the wondorousness that is Aimee. And for her body, on which I lay, one orgasm, after another and another, with enthusiam and sexiness for us.