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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 - Jun 02, 2012 5:38:52 pm PDT #14659 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I actually got him out the door to go into the Marigny to a club called Siberia, which serves "Slavic soul food."

Wait, what? 1) Siberia serves food and 2) You got Tom to go there? Wow.

And congrats, Tom was more social than I today. I went to Doggies and Donuts and that's it. Damn panic attack.

Fuuuuck, Steph, those pictures are hitting me hard. The Carolina coast is so beautiful. I hope you have a great vacation!


amych - Jun 02, 2012 5:47:07 pm PDT #14660 of 30001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

The pier behind the Jolly Roger hotel.

Hey, it's almost as if we were at the same ocean today! [link]


Nora Deirdre - Jun 02, 2012 5:58:39 pm PDT #14661 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Wait, what? 1) Siberia serves food and 2) You got Tom to go there? Wow.

Heh. This guy, Matt, used to go under the name of "Streats McGee" and do a pop-up at Cafe Rani Uptown. Now he has a full time gig at Siberia for the last couple of months (since the beginning of April, I believe.) Also, we were there EARLY to the kind of weird song and storytelling stylings of the free "dinner show" courtesy of a Mr. Ratty Scurvics. (who actually sounds a lot like the guy who's in the New Orleans Bingo! Show.)

I really wanted to do something different and (hopefully) fun this weekend, so I'm glad we went. We were home by 8, before the craziness really started there.


Nora Deirdre - Jun 02, 2012 6:06:07 pm PDT #14662 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Ha! I told Tom what had been posted and he reminded me to "never underestimate the power of pierogi."


Vortex - Jun 02, 2012 6:07:28 pm PDT #14663 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

3 OK Cupid messages tonight. One "hi how r u"(my profile says specifically 'have something to say and use proper grammar and spelling' One "you're pretty", and one "can I lick your ass :)" Smiley face included. @@


WindSparrow - Jun 02, 2012 6:52:04 pm PDT #14664 of 30001
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.

The pier behind the Jolly Roger hotel.

So the Jolly Roger has a lot of wood behind it?

I'd apologize but I am NOT sorry.

3 OK Cupid messages tonight. One "hi how r u"(my profile says specifically 'have something to say and use proper grammar and spelling' One "you're pretty", and one "can I lick your ass :)" Smiley face included. @@

Yeah, I got nothin'. Well at least the "you're pretty" person managed better contractions than 50% of the posters on FanFiction.net.


Burrell - Jun 02, 2012 7:18:45 pm PDT #14665 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Oo, swanky Steph!

"can I lick your ass :)" Smiley face included.

Well of course, everyone knows that emoticons are teh sexAY!


smonster - Jun 02, 2012 7:44:16 pm PDT #14666 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Oh, Vortex, good lord. Kind of surprised he went with :) over :p, considering. I wonder what cute animal would get paired with that bad date.


JenP - Jun 02, 2012 8:10:30 pm PDT #14667 of 30001

Glad your migraine is gone so you can fully enjoy your gorgeous vacation retreat, Steph. Beautiful!


meara - Jun 02, 2012 9:00:15 pm PDT #14668 of 30001

Hil, that movie plot seems way too complicated. Madness!

Pierogies sound yum. Vacation also sounds good. I went dancing and met up with two of the girls from last night (sadly NOT the hot one). It was ok, but not great. And then bailed on going to the later club, on the grounds that I was out late last night and it tends to be filled with smelly hipster queers who make me feel old. But I had to walk past on my way home anyway and ran into friends and fly very pathetic. Especially since I then stopped at the store and bought eggs and ice cream. I feel old. And have no one to blame but myself.