Apparently my kinks don't include hunky men in aprons. My imagination draws the line in odd places.
Lindsey: Why--why did you... Lorne: One last job. You're not part of the solution, Lindsey. You never will be. Lindsey: You kill me? A flunky?! I'm not just...Angel...kills me. You...Angel... Lorne: Good night, folks.
'Not Fade Away'
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.
Zenkitty - Mar 24, 2010 6:44:50 pm PDT #13874 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Hil R. - Mar 24, 2010 6:45:30 pm PDT #13875 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
There is somebody rapping in the alleyway. Badly.
I haven't gotten a reply to any email I sent my advisor in more than two weeks. And several of them have been specific questions that I know he can answer.
I did not do laundry today, even though I said I was going to.
Zenkitty - Mar 24, 2010 6:46:31 pm PDT #13876 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Hil, can you FIRE your dang slacking advisor?
Hil R. - Mar 24, 2010 6:58:47 pm PDT #13877 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I just need to get through my dissertation writing and defense. There are some things that he needs to do for that, though, and I have no idea when he'll get to them.
meara - Mar 24, 2010 7:01:05 pm PDT #13878 of 30000
GOOD LORD. And now, days after the sudden 45 second "I'm looking for something else" convo, I get a text from the girl saying "I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, I may have been abrupt and I'm sorry". Um, yeah, you were really fucking abrupt. WTF am I supposed to say in response to that? "Yeah, you need to work on your breakup skillz"??
WindSparrow - Mar 24, 2010 7:07:30 pm PDT #13879 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
meara, that's definitely ... odd.
Now I'm imagining Worf in an apron, cooking dinner in my tiny kitchen.
Shirtless under the apron, and declaming epic Klingon poetry as he works. Yeah, I want a Worf wofe too.
ETA: Wow, P-C, that's certainly something, if anything you say, at all, is sinking in. It's been hard work, and a long road, but it sounds like you may be making a dent in the hard heads.
brenda m - Mar 24, 2010 7:08:44 pm PDT #13880 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
"Yeah, you need to work on your breakup skillz"??
Send that to her six months from now. For now, just ignore.
Vortex - Mar 24, 2010 7:10:20 pm PDT #13881 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
I need a wofe that cleans. I'm happy to cook (and even clean up the kitchen), but I'm starting to worry that the dustbunnies are going to attack me in my sleep.
DCJensen - Mar 24, 2010 7:16:15 pm PDT #13882 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
Orange wofe? Orange wofe? Three orange wofes
Bah, Bah a black Sheep,
Have you a Wofe?
Yes merry have I,
Three Orange full,
One for the Master,
One for my Dame,
One for the Buffista
That lives down the lane...
DCJensen - Mar 24, 2010 7:18:41 pm PDT #13883 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
In my opinion, most wofes are wofeully unappreciated.