Willow: You know what they say. The bigger they are... Anya: The faster they stomp you into nothin'.

'The Killer In Me'


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) - May 19, 2010 10:32:08 pm PDT #19992 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

Love how the kink discussion moved into a linguistic one. Language change is fascinating (but I also like terms that are usefully specific).

I'd be tempted to document this and file a complaint after everything is over.

I would, too. That's unacceptable.


Shir - May 20, 2010 12:38:19 am PDT #19993 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Buffistas who love English, a hivemind of your time:

Any recommendations on a GOOD Early Modern English dictionary?

Signed,
She who have to read tons of pages from the late 17th century (hey, it's fun).


Strix - May 20, 2010 3:39:19 am PDT #19994 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Vortex, looks likes there's stores on Mass Ave, and on Conn Ave NW, in DC proper, and a couple in Arlington. There are also counters in, yep, Macy's.


WindSparrow - May 20, 2010 4:16:51 am PDT #19995 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.

I got a Burt's Bees tinted lip gloss yesterday, and now I can't find it. Thbbbpt.

Also, had a Buffista dream last night. Smonster and I, and someone else, amyth, I think, but didn't lay dream-eyes on her, were at some kind of cabin in the woods. Yay. We were on vacation, and I think maybe we had our kids (?!?) with us. But it was really hard to relax when there were hunters sitting around at the base of a big tree ten feet from the cabin. Not that I can't abide the existence of hunters - many of whom are responsible, and respectful of nature. But I don't want to be in the middle of buck season for a vacation spot, and these guys were drinking and cleaning their guns, like a living, breathing public service announcement.


smonster - May 20, 2010 4:29:33 am PDT #19996 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

But I don't want to be in the middle of buck season for a vacation spot, and these guys were drinking and cleaning their guns, like a living, breathing public service announcement.

Hmm, that's a little unsettling, to be sure.


erikaj - May 20, 2010 4:40:17 am PDT #19997 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!

Too bad you're not River, Hil. Because you could kill him with your brain.ETA: And I don't mind knowing that I used a word improperly, but it's sort of culture-wide at this point. I'll stop doing it, though.


WindSparrow - May 20, 2010 5:12:17 am PDT #19998 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.

Raq, much ~ma for your friend's brother.

Also, bonny, how is Niki doing today?


Calli - May 20, 2010 5:23:39 am PDT #19999 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

these guys were drinking and cleaning their guns, like a living, breathing public service announcement.

How inappropriate. You should take your 6-pack with you to the deer blind, like god intended. You clean your gun with the subsequent hang-over. Or your heirs do it for you. Whichever.

Signed,

One who grew up with the opening day of Deer Season as a school holiday.


DCJensen - May 20, 2010 5:29:39 am PDT #20000 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.

20k slumbernut!


hippocampus - May 20, 2010 6:59:28 am PDT #20001 of 30000
not your mom's socks.

Much get-the-clot and healing ~ma for A's brother, raq