"clue to what?"
'Safe'
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.
"Colonel Mustard in the Library with a pipe?"
"Colonel Mustard in the Library with a pipe?"
BWAH! I had the same thought, Connie!
wrod. clue? To what besides being perpetually pissed. Which, O don't know whether to cry about or think they are stealing my gig.
ye gods, my cat has poop hidden craftily in his tail fur, which i just discovered when he trailed it across my face *gag*
why do i feed, house, and clean up after these beasts????
Oh, dear, erin_o, that is one of the less prepossessing qualities of catdom.
"Colonel Mustard in the Library with a pipe?"
Sporfle.
It wouldn't actually do a damn thing, would it? I mean to steal that and post it to him?
Thank you, all.
And yes, I see indeed lots of traffic from lj this morning.
(Still stressed - still proud to run a public service).
Congrats Shir on launching your site!
Yay Shir!
It's 5am and i need to sleep but omg so much fun. Stress and drama til the show was over, and then for a little while, I felt awkward and weird... But eventually it got better (or everyone got drunker) and I ended up making out with 9 people. Unless I forgot someone. Hah! Such fun. None meant anything (though one or two I'd love to revisit, about half of them I've kissed before). Yay.