Well, quite a lot of fuss. If I didn't know better, I'd think we were dangerous.

Mal ,'Bushwhacked'


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.


Dana - Nov 20, 2010 7:02:30 am PST #9065 of 30000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

I'm sorry, Ginger.


Jessica - Nov 20, 2010 7:03:25 am PST #9066 of 30000
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I've always been amused at how red hair seems to be an Irish thing and a Russian thing. Like how did that happen?

Vikings!

Semi-apropos to this conversation, I am eating gingerbread.


Spidra Webster - Nov 20, 2010 7:05:16 am PST #9067 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Definitely the Vikings.


smonster - Nov 20, 2010 7:13:59 am PST #9068 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I imagine some corset inspecting will happen later today.

bowm chicka wah wah

Five things about B I find utterly charming:

He pets random dogs and cats
He loves the Hitchhiker books, Eddie Izzard, and the new Sherlock
He air drums, sings along, and participates in call and response to live music
He's a very good kisser
He loves shopping at thrift stores

Gah. If I end up moving to KC, you heard it here first.


sj - Nov 20, 2010 7:20:35 am PST #9069 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Smonster, B sounds very charming; I'm so happy for you.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 20, 2010 8:12:13 am PST #9070 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Aw!! Glad you are having fun.


Laura - Nov 20, 2010 9:26:32 am PST #9071 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.

Yay for charming B.

We got our first CSA pick up for the season. It was green and leafy. Bok choy, garlic chives (apparently it is too warm here to form cloves), parsley, green beans, dandelion greens, Japanese spinach, daikon radish, lettuce, yuca, and cherry tomatoes. Think I shall have some salad.


Volans - Nov 20, 2010 9:27:15 am PST #9072 of 30000
move out and draw fire

I've always been amused at how red hair seems to be an Irish thing and a Russian thing. Like how did that happen?

Funnily, Julian May implied that psychic powers run with red hair, and are found mainly in Celt-land and Georgia. But Vikings are not psychic.

Why I'm bringing up cheesy SF/F books from the 80s, I don't know.

Ginger, that's just Biblical levels of awfulness. Hopefully a lot of good comes her way.


P.M. Marc - Nov 20, 2010 9:40:46 am PST #9073 of 30000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Ginger, I have no words for how awful that is.

It's a cultural thing. I don't share it - my sister has gorgeous auburn hair, and we're Irish - but it's an inherited anti-Celt sentiment that it's hard to avoid here. But I like how the Weasleys are redeeming gingerness for a new generation.

Due to the part where my family's mostly Scottish, I'm still bitter I got the slightly-rusty-sandy hair rather than a proper red or auburn like my cousins, while still getting the full load of freckles and the ginger issues with painkillers. UNFAIR! It's like how I didn't get the curls from Dad, but got the curly eyebrows and the too much body hair and the knees that are prone to doing bad things, and I didn't get Mom's light frame, long legs, ability to dance, or seriously bright green eyes, but got her ASD issues and hip joint problems.


Spidra Webster - Nov 20, 2010 9:43:32 am PST #9074 of 30000
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

the ginger issues with painkillers

What are those?

I was complaining to my mom that I only get the bad part of her genetic heritage and she zinged me right back "You didn't get your singing voice from your Dad". And that's right on. My singing voice sounds like my mom. And she played an acetate recording of her mom who died when my mom was 1 and her voice is just like ours.