-t, I bought the first one in berry.
Me too!
Spike: Or maybe Captain Forehead was feeling a little less special. Didn't like me crashing his exclusive club, another vampire with a soul in the world. Angel: You're not in the world, Casper.
'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.
Sophia Brooks - Jan 06, 2010 11:43:51 am PST #5900 of 30000
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Aims - Jan 06, 2010 11:45:10 am PST #5901 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Get it Steph! It will be the Official Buffista Blouse!
Polter-Cow - Jan 06, 2010 11:45:13 am PST #5902 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
I dunno - it might take a while for those feelings to develop.
(Although on some level I think my brain is wired to expect the "love at first sight" thing, even though I don't really expect that to happen. If that makes any sense.)
No, it makes sense, and I hear you. And I know people often don't click or connect until later. I just wish I were more excited about any of these girls. I have been excited about girls before! I know what it feels like!
Aims - Jan 06, 2010 11:45:53 am PST #5903 of 30000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Joe and I despised each other when we first met. He thought I was a snobby bitch and I thought he was a condesceding asshole. From there grew the love.
erikaj - Jan 06, 2010 11:46:21 am PST #5904 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!
We've all watched a lot of movies too...on that subject my secret security boyfriend de Becker is something of a buzzkill...he must REALLY hate Twilight, as he called Ben Braddock from "The Graduate" a stalker.ETA: de Becker has a point(as, honestly, when does he not?) but I still love TG anyway.
-t - Jan 06, 2010 11:47:57 am PST #5905 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
(Wait, did I ever thank you for the super-cute notepad and tray? I didn't, did I? Thank you, -t!)
Did I give you a super-cute notepad and tray? I don't remember, but that hardly means anything. You're welcome, if I did, and if I didn't, sorry for taking credit to whomever did!
I love the waist detail on the shirt people are getting. Good choice, y'all!
Polter-Cow - Jan 06, 2010 11:50:17 am PST #5906 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
We've all watched a lot of movies too
And we want our lives to be like that, dammit. Well, except the part where I get eaten by a dinosaur.
Atropa - Jan 06, 2010 11:50:55 am PST #5907 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Joe and I despised each other when we first met. He thought I was a snobby bitch and I thought he was a condesceding asshole. From there grew the love.
Pete and I have often said that it was a good thing we hadn't met each other like 5 years earlier, because we would have HATED each other.
WindSparrow - Jan 06, 2010 11:55:11 am PST #5908 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.
P-C, what a PITA for you, about the necklace. I've got a ton of techniques for deflecting and/or not engaging with my clients when they are obsessing. If you want a few samples of things to say, email me.
About the latest potential wife, it might be worth meeting her again. Not every happy successful marriage that takes place at the time when both parties are ready for it start with an instant spark. Especially since you were not at your best when you met the woman, you might do well to give her a bit more of a look-see.
erikaj - Jan 06, 2010 11:57:30 am PST #5909 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!
Yes... this is what I'm saying. Well, really, not the dinosaur thing, but the expectation thing. I wonder if I'm ever going to be old enough(or shipped enough, in whatever way,) that I don't, even half-consciously, expect a meet-cute when I go someplace new and bump someone with my chair or something. Rationally, I know that's happened a few times and it's no big thing, but that still has to fight it out, with, like, twenty-five years of rom-com "wisdom" even with the hippie mom and lefty politics and fish without bicycles.