Buffy? I like that. That girl's so hot, she's buffy.

Forrest ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


brenda m - Sep 24, 2010 11:38:05 am PDT #4007 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

Ack, smonster. I hope you hear asap.

Holy crap, Barb. Crazy like burning.

I had two blue and gold schools, and one blue and white. Quite boring. I wanted a red and grey school.

You had red and white.


Spidra Webster - Sep 24, 2010 11:39:35 am PDT #4008 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Barb, you have sanity on your side. You must prevail.

ita, did your sister go to a SHCJ school? Our school colors were brown & white. So we didn't even get to look "Catholic schoolgirl" cute. I envied the schools that had Black Watch tartan instead.


Barb - Sep 24, 2010 11:40:16 am PDT #4009 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Barb, have you (I'm sure) tried to TALK SENSE into her? I mean, what is the logic here?

I got into this mess in the first place because I tried to talk sense into her. Or at least, be nice.

And if she wants to pull this ghetto shit, then she's about to find out that I can play just as mean, just as nasty, and have no problems fucking CUTTING A BITCH.

Honestly, I joked about it to Lewis last week, but the thought of perhaps getting a restraining order for Nationals next year is starting to sound like a pretty good idea.


Deena - Sep 24, 2010 11:46:40 am PDT #4010 of 30000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I don't remember the grade school colors. One high school was red white and blue "the patriots" adopted when the new school was opened in 1976 (Juliana will remember), I don't remember the two in the middle. The last one was red and black, "the cardinals". One college was purple and gray or black, I'm not sure, "the bears". The other two didn't have mascots that I recall.

This is the town where I graduated from high school. Class of 12 people. [link]


Trudy Booth - Sep 24, 2010 12:04:25 pm PDT #4011 of 30000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

I'm cracking up at the notion of every first name only being useable by one author.

Sorry, Mr. King, Mr. Crane beat you to it.


Ginger - Sep 24, 2010 12:05:23 pm PDT #4012 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Barb, you have sanity on your side. You must prevail.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,

(gasps for breath)

ha, ha, ha....


§ ita § - Sep 24, 2010 12:06:33 pm PDT #4013 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

ita, did your sister go to a SHCJ school?

I don't think so. She went to St. Mary's Convent in South Hampstead. Poor thing. Man, she hated.


Daisy Jane - Sep 24, 2010 12:06:48 pm PDT #4014 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I'm so confused. She can't have exclusivity on one name. I mean a quick google tells me she'd have to go after at least 3 other people.


Barb - Sep 24, 2010 12:07:03 pm PDT #4015 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,

(gasps for breath)

ha, ha, ha....

I think Spidra broke Ginger.

And hell, I'm not any more sane than your average creative type. I just happen to have a somewhat firmer grasp on reality.


tommyrot - Sep 24, 2010 12:11:53 pm PDT #4016 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Barb, is she obsessively blaming you for her own career not being as successful as she'd like? Or does she see this issue as a potential problem for her?

(One of my hobbies is trying to understand how crazy people think.)