Mal: Yeah, well, just be careful. We cheated Badger out of good money to buy that frippery, and you're supposed to make me look respectable. Kaylee: Yes, sir, Captain Tightpants.

'Shindig'


Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In  

[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 - Apr 25, 2012 4:26:03 pm PDT #12146 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Burrell, friend request sent!


Burrell - Apr 25, 2012 4:31:30 pm PDT #12147 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

So side effect are minor but annoying none the less? Ugh. I hope the fatigue lets up soon.

Burrell, friend request sent!

Danke, smonster


Ginger - Apr 25, 2012 4:51:53 pm PDT #12148 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

One problem is that I suddenly run out of spoons. I ran out an hour or so ago, and I feel like I'm slogging through cold molasses.


sj - Apr 25, 2012 4:54:19 pm PDT #12149 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

{{{Ginger}}} I'm sorry your spoons are running low. I'm sending tons of treatment~ma your way every day.


Ginger - Apr 25, 2012 4:59:57 pm PDT #12150 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I feel like I could deal with this better if I could figure out how many spoons I have and how fast they run out.


beekaytee - Apr 25, 2012 5:03:59 pm PDT #12151 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant

Tomorrow, I am officiating a wedding where the bride, groom and myself will be standing in a creek while they recite their vows.

To throw off the trackers?

I adore you, Ginger. And I'm wishing you great gusts of energy when you need them.

The bride and groom opted to have the ceremony in their house, rather than in the water...praise be.

Cagney and Bartleby's best friend, Bob, ended up in the water when we walked through the park.

Unfortunately, Cagney was a bit of a nightmare...including almost getting kicked by a horse, arrested by the park police, eating horse poop and barking like a fiend in the car on the way there.

I just didn't get his behavior, so I sat in the way-back with him and Bob on the way home...mostly to clamp his mouth shut for the benefit of the wedding party. It turned out, though, that he wasn't barking randomly. He was actually frightened of something. I can't imagine what. After we left Bob at his house, he was as quiet as a lamb all the way to my house.

I. Just. Don't. Know.


omnis_audis - Apr 25, 2012 7:57:22 pm PDT #12152 of 30001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

I feel like I could deal with this better if I could figure out how many spoons I have and how fast they run out.

Oh my, if you could figure that out, I'd greatly appreciate the formula. Wish I had some spoons to spare, but I'm pooped out today. {{{ Ginger}}}


Beverly - Apr 25, 2012 11:58:01 pm PDT #12153 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I'm sorry for the puzzling behavior, bonny. I figure if anyone can figure him out, you can. The question is, do you want to invest that much in a dog that may not ever be simpatico?

smonster, those are all fabulous! Thanks for the link.

Ginger, I'd send spoons if they'd help. Or maybe sporks. Would sporks work? You could stabbity with the last one when you ran short.


Liese S. - Apr 26, 2012 12:49:33 am PDT #12154 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

It's 3 in the morning. I have lessons tomorrow, and possibly Apache church in the evening, the most full day in a while. And I have not one but two kids on fb chat right now.

But it includes the one I've been most worried about, so I am so glad she's reached out. I hope I have the right words, as right as they can be in the circumstances.

I suspect what will go by the wayside are the chicken enchiladas I had planned for tomorrow but for which I was going to have to pick up extra ingredients.


sj - Apr 26, 2012 3:18:00 am PDT #12155 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Bonny, is it possible he's afraid of men? I once knew a dog who would never stop barking if a man was around other than the men who lived in the house. He was fine around all women.