Inara: I think she looks adorable. Mal: Yeah, but I never said it.

'Shindig'


Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.  

[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.


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Mar 10, 2010 3:52:22 am PST #12624 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

I am going to hold you to that someday.

I've already started making the list (as The Girl rolls her eyes).


Laura - Mar 10, 2010 3:53:07 am PST #12625 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

I would like a scone with clotted cream and strawberry jam now please.

I had enjoyed my ruby red grapefruit breakfast, until reading this.

My eldest is looking at apartments with a friend and getting a job and stuff. It's an interesting transition. A number of people I know are shocked that I am encouraging him to leave, but I honestly believe he needs to be on his own for a while. Tensions are high between B and his brother, and his father. He has never worked for anyone except his parents. His dad and I were both on our own at 18 and I don't think he'll mess up any more than the rest of us.


erikaj - Mar 10, 2010 3:53:10 am PST #12626 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!

I just met the disabled actress from that commercial with the bus and the voting booth. One day I'd like to visit London too, although "clotted cream" like "hot and sour soup" is one of those thoughts that doesn't look good to my American brain. I'm sure it's the images I get, not the thing itself, that is the problem.


Cashmere - Mar 10, 2010 3:57:05 am PST #12627 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

It's the word "clot" erika. I can attest that is is yummy.


sj - Mar 10, 2010 3:57:17 am PST #12628 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I just met the disabled actress from that commercial with the bus and the voting booth. One day I'd like to visit London too, although "clotted cream" like "hot and sour soup" is one of those thoughts that doesn't look good to my American brain. I'm sure it's the images I get, not the thing itself, that is the problem.

Think something deliciously between whipped cream and butter.


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Mar 10, 2010 3:59:55 am PST #12629 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

Think something deliciously between whipped cream and butter.

Best. Food. Ever.

If you want really good clotted cream, the place to go is Devon. The cream is sourced locally and tastes amazing.


smonster - Mar 10, 2010 4:00:31 am PST #12630 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Med~ma for Em and Aims and MM.

Doggie~ma for Shir.

Job~ma for Hil.

Diagnosis~ma for SLNRLBF's son

...and apparently I have nothing to add to that.


DCJensen - Mar 10, 2010 4:03:15 am PST #12631 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.

It's Wednesday. What better day for shopping, and having buttered scones for tea?

Clotted cream sounds one better.


erikaj - Mar 10, 2010 4:04:50 am PST #12632 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!

Yes, Cashmere, it totally is. Just like I rationally know that"hot and sour" is not really Bile Soup, but(along with my preference for egg drop, or as my favorite place calls it, "egg flower") that's kind of where my mind goes.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 10, 2010 4:36:00 am PST #12633 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Also, I don't think I've seen Rick here before.

Heh, he usually delurks over in Natter, whenever some sort of tenure or other university policy question arises. Also psychology? Or am I misremembering his field?