Oh, at first it was confusing. Just the idea of computers was like — whoa! I'm eleven hundred years old! I had trouble adjusting to the idea of Lutherans.

Anya ,'Get It Done'


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.


Connie Neil - Dec 24, 2009 6:39:15 am PST #4774 of 30000
brillig

Not to be (too) inappropriately light hearted about it, PC, but which would be worse, getting nearly mugged or being an inadvertent witness to some bathroom sexual roleplaying? I may have read too much fic, because that's where my mind automatically went on hearing the story.


Deena - Dec 24, 2009 6:44:01 am PST #4775 of 30000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I was making cranberry bread for the relatives day before yesterday and ruined it. Nick's been asking me to make a pie I made kind of by accident when he was about 10. I was going to make it part of his Christmas present (and give him the instructions and the springform pan 'cause he's all getting into cooking), but, thinking of my inability to make cranberry bread and not ruin it, I made him a pie kit. All the ingredients (except water and salt) and the pan. I think it will make him happy. His girlfriend is getting a pretty bracelet, and both are getting bath bombs because it's not Christmas for Nick without bath bombs from his mom.

Kara helped me choose the scents. We have mint chocolate chip, lilac with other stuff I've already forgotten (but Kara says smells like a new kind of fruit and is now her favorite), white tea with pear, peppermint and green tea, clary sage and bergamot, and basil and lime, some with glitter and some without. Nick told me his girlfriend likes food scents, but he didn't tell me what kind of food scents (and I didn't think to ask), but I think we're covered.

I'm ready for a nap.

Edit: That all came out kind of random. Sorry about that. Definitely nap time. (Can't, have cooking to do, but want.)


Connie Neil - Dec 24, 2009 6:45:36 am PST #4776 of 30000
brillig

Nap, Deena! Nap!


Deena - Dec 24, 2009 6:46:23 am PST #4777 of 30000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Oh, you temptress!


sj - Dec 24, 2009 6:51:23 am PST #4778 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Deena!


Deena - Dec 24, 2009 6:55:16 am PST #4779 of 30000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Hey you! I've been thinking about you a lot. I was wondering if my bad cranberry bread somehow rubbed off on you.


smonster - Dec 24, 2009 6:58:38 am PST #4780 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Hi Deena! ::smishes::


Deena - Dec 24, 2009 7:10:18 am PST #4781 of 30000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I love the smishes!


Aims - Dec 24, 2009 7:43:02 am PST #4782 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Well, it looks like it was a bank error, not our payroll guy's error, which ok, But yeah. Still fucked.


javachik - Dec 24, 2009 8:04:29 am PST #4783 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

Aims, do you need some Paypal to get you through til it's fixed? E me.