Jeezy creezy, my head might explode.
Xander: We just saw the zebras mating! Thank you, very exciting... Willow: It was like the Heimlich, with stripes!
'Him'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
smonster - Dec 22, 2010 1:21:21 pm PST #11585 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
beth b - Dec 22, 2010 1:26:36 pm PST #11586 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
ask
and, for the record, I would like my nose to work properly.
smonster - Dec 22, 2010 1:30:38 pm PST #11587 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I asked.
I would like your nose to work properly, too, beth.
Nora Deirdre - Dec 22, 2010 1:32:14 pm PST #11588 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Also: Squueeeeeeee, smonster!
Burrell - Dec 22, 2010 1:33:26 pm PST #11589 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
That's a very nice Xmas gift, smonster.
Liese S. - Dec 22, 2010 1:37:09 pm PST #11590 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Sounds like you`re doing well, sj.
And promising, smonster!
The Biscuit hates being shocked but since he`s a dog, he`s typically the one initating it. And then he gives me wounded looks. Hey, man, who`s the one with the luxorious golden coat who`s been rolling around on the flannel sheets here? I`ll give you a hint, it`s the same one with the cold black nose pushed against my back.
Liese S. - Dec 22, 2010 1:39:08 pm PST #11591 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
I have my grandmother`s tea service, but I rather suspect it is not like your grandmothers` tea services.
brenda m - Dec 22, 2010 1:44:25 pm PST #11592 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
Oh my goodness, smonster.
WindSparrow - Dec 22, 2010 1:54:35 pm PST #11593 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 have my grandmother`s tea service, but I rather suspect it is not like your grandmothers` tea services.
What is yours like? Mine is silver but so tarnished my mother thinks it's ruined.
Whooo, smonster. That sounds like a step in the right direction.
beth, nose~ma to you.
omnis_audis - Dec 22, 2010 2:08:51 pm PST #11594 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Why did I come to work? I yes, to climb to the rafters to run a cable. That I really don't want to do, because the stairs are double tall, and 3/4 the tread thickness, and poured concrete, and kill my thighs. I think I will wait for the TA's to return to run that one. Since the Dean said we could take today as a paid day off, and I met with the one student I wanted to. I think I'm leaving. No reason for me to be a workaholic ALL the time, right? Maybe I can get home before the next onslaught of rain.