Glory: Lesson number one, Vampires equal impure! Spike: Damn right I'm impure, I'm as impure as the driven yellow snow!

'Dirty Girls'


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.


Cass - Nov 14, 2011 4:48:54 pm PST #2768 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Lovely pictures, Jilli!

And thank you.

I'm sitting on the tarmac in San Diego. I hope they can fix our plane soon. I kinda want to get home.


Anne W. - Nov 14, 2011 4:51:07 pm PST #2769 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

I think really bad bosses leave you with a form of PTSD.

That makes a whole lot of sense. I keep telling myself that the old rules don't apply, but there are times when I feel like the veteran who dives under a table when a car backfires (do cars still backfire?)


Cass - Nov 14, 2011 4:51:24 pm PST #2770 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Let me swatch the reds when I get home. Remind me tomorrow-ish.

We're deplaning and getting the next plane. Maybe Portland by midnight.


Anne W. - Nov 14, 2011 4:51:57 pm PST #2771 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

We're deplaning and getting the next plane. Maybe Portland by midnight.

Blargh. I hope you make it home sooner than that, Cass.


smonster - Nov 14, 2011 4:55:44 pm PST #2772 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

it creates a false hope that he'll come around and change his mind. He might not.

Oh, yeah, I think that hope is going to creep around the back of my head for a while. Letting it go is going to take time. Thanks for calling me out on it.

Saw it, Erin, thanks. I get paid tomorrow and I do think I'll be buying some cookie dough.


billytea - Nov 14, 2011 4:56:57 pm PST #2773 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.

That makes a whole lot of sense. I keep telling myself that the old rules don't apply, but there are times when I feel like the veteran who dives under a table when a car backfires (do cars still backfire?)

Man, me too. I've been really fortunate with bosses overall, but the last job was a major exception. I still get twitchy about boss issues.


Atropa - Nov 14, 2011 4:57:03 pm PST #2774 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

We're deplaning and getting the next plane. Maybe Portland by midnight.

Oh UGH. I am very sorry.

{{{smonster}}}


Burrell - Nov 14, 2011 5:01:18 pm PST #2775 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

We're deplaning and getting the next plane. Maybe Portland by midnight.

Ugh, that sucks. Sorry.

But thanks for the red recs, Cass. I keep eyeing that Manic Panic Vampire Red. Just might fit the bill. It's awful pretty.


Burrell - Nov 14, 2011 5:03:20 pm PST #2776 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Oh and smonster, I didn't mean to call you out so much as I recognized the kind of thing I'd do, that I have done when I was in your place. Held out hope for way too many years with one guy, but I'm an idiot that way. Really it's a good thing I met my DH, I was hopelessly bad at dating.


Anne W. - Nov 14, 2011 5:06:56 pm PST #2777 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

A propos of nothing, there are times I really wished I lived closer to more of y'all.