Thanks, Tep. I feel better now. Fer realz.
Angel: Miss me? Lilah: Only in the sense of…no.
'Just Rewards (2)'
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.
javachik - Dec 01, 2009 7:26:41 pm PST #2147 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
beth b - Dec 01, 2009 7:30:36 pm PST #2148 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Oh Just call us when you feel yourself slipping into a coma. Just warn me so I stop drinking rum and can drive.
javachik - Dec 01, 2009 7:31:01 pm PST #2149 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Awww, beth, thanks. Bring the rum!
Matt H - Dec 01, 2009 7:32:10 pm PST #2150 of 30000
Musikalicen Opfer
hides the rum, just in case.
javachik - Dec 01, 2009 7:35:15 pm PST #2151 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Matt's a meanie! Come on, share! And "hi, Matt!!"
Ginger - Dec 01, 2009 7:43:16 pm PST #2152 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
It suddenly struck my friend that for me, God is just as much a story as Santa.
I find Frances Church's "Yes, Virginia" editorial makes Santa Claus considerably more inspiring and believable than god.
If you feel yourself going into a coma, javachick, post in Beep Me.
beth b - Dec 01, 2009 7:47:05 pm PST #2153 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I'm going to go find more rum. and maybe some cheese
WindSparrow - Dec 01, 2009 8:02:08 pm PST #2154 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.
There will be No, I repeat NO, slipping into comas. Or commas for that matter.
Get it? Got it? Good.
Yeah, cuz you don't really want me to bring my "more alpha than the alpha dog" voice out.
Also, there shall be sharing of rum.
Pix - Dec 01, 2009 8:03:07 pm PST #2155 of 30000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Oh Just call us when you feel yourself slipping into a coma. Just warn me so I stop drinking rum and can drive.
BWAH!!! Best Buffista love EVER. This is so going to be COMM'd.
Btw, Happy Belated Birthday to darling Emeline, who cannot POSSIBLY by five. That is un-possible.
javachik - Dec 01, 2009 8:13:16 pm PST #2156 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Youse guys is funny.