Zoe: Next time we smuggle stock, let's make it something smaller. Wash: Yeah, we should start dealing in those black-market beagles.

'Safe'


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.


Aims - Jun 29, 2012 7:33:24 pm PDT #16135 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I waggle my eyebrows in your general direction.


Nora Deirdre - Jun 29, 2012 7:34:57 pm PDT #16136 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Excellent way to send me off to dreamland, gorgeous!


smonster - Jun 29, 2012 7:44:22 pm PDT #16137 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Ahh. I'm sorry that place can be fraught for you.

OKC update: K of the marathon dates texted me to inquire after the kittens but didn't ask to make plans this weekend, nor did I. C I had brunch with Sunday and then we went on a dog-walking date, and I'd like to see where things go, but I'm not sure he feels the same. He's leaving for a two-week work trip to China on July 5th, so it may be a while before I have a better sense. I never messaged B back, the guy who chooses his friends based on looks, and he hasn't persisted, thank goodness. A guy messaged me who looks pretty cute, and we seem to share a lot of the same viewpoints, but the bad joke in his message was a turnoff and it wasn't a fluke, judging by his profile.

And so Okays the Cupid. In conclusion, meh. I still have intense flashes of missing StW, and not finding other guys as cute. Annoying. Our first date was one year ago tomorrow, and we went on three dates that weekend. Feh.


billytea - Jun 29, 2012 8:08:45 pm PDT #16138 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Someone said that it's all happening at the zoo.

I do believe it. I do believe it's true!

May post more later. Was a fantastic trip, lots of activity and animal behaviour.


Topic!Cindy - Jun 29, 2012 8:12:07 pm PDT #16139 of 30001
What is even happening?

You know, I think we have bigger community probs than Gustav, like say, why smonster isn't so inundated with date site requests, that she can't even breathe. I mean, have you seen her, Buffistas?


Strix - Jun 29, 2012 8:24:31 pm PDT #16140 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Oh, she gets dates, all right, Cindy. Problem is, none so far is the right person for our smonster!


meara - Jun 29, 2012 10:02:48 pm PDT #16141 of 30001

Cindy, I read that and thought "Gustav? Is that the latest hurricane name?"

Speaking of dating, Saturday girl (the one who loves closest, but is the least attractive to me) was texting me today. Sigh.

But yay F2F and hanging with Buffustas. Does remind me though that I wish we all lived closer and could just hang out, be like "hey I wanna see a movie, I'm feeling in need of company" and bam! Company! Where's Joe on that transporter beam, anyway?


Typo Boy - Jun 29, 2012 10:13:05 pm PDT #16142 of 30001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

I do like that typo though. "Loves closest" is a real plus.


meara - Jun 29, 2012 10:15:54 pm PDT #16143 of 30001

Hah! Make that lives closest. She's about six blocks away. Which would be super convenient...and probably would freak me out if I actually dated her. :)


smonster - Jun 30, 2012 2:06:35 am PDT #16144 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Thanks, Cindy. And yeah, kind of what Strix said.

Cindy, I read that and thought "Gustav? Is that the latest hurricane name?"

There was a hurricane Gustav, a few years ago. People evacuated from NOLA for it.

She's about six blocks away. Which would be super convenient...and probably would freak me out if I actually dated her. :)

The real problem is if you break up.

Not really awake... going back to sleep.