Heal quickly, Typo!
Lorne: Take care of yourself and ah, make sure fluffy is getting enough love. Gunn: Did he have anything? Fred: No. And who's fluffy? Are you fluffy? Gunn: He called me fluffy? Fred: He said make sure…wait. You don't think he was referring to anything of mine that's fluffy, do you? Because that would just be inappropriate.
'Conviction (1)'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
WindSparrow - Apr 23, 2014 4:47:54 pm PDT #10568 of 30002
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.
quester - Apr 23, 2014 5:37:58 pm PDT #10569 of 30002
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Yikes! and Hugs everyone!
the Ryan/BillyTea show continues to be my favorite family comedy.
Zenkitty - Apr 23, 2014 5:49:37 pm PDT #10570 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Eye ~ma, Typo! Yarr.
sj - Apr 23, 2014 6:41:23 pm PDT #10571 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Typo, quick healing~ma for your eye.
I can't sleep and I have to be up early tomorrow.
DavidS - Apr 23, 2014 7:30:53 pm PDT #10572 of 30002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Dag, Typo! This just confirms my bias that needles and eyes are unmixy things.
Shir - Apr 24, 2014 3:50:14 am PDT #10573 of 30002
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
In delay and skimmed a bit.
Maria, ~ma to you and yours.
Lee, may the odds be in your favor. It does sound tricky. Getting what you want~ma.
in the meantime I have an eyepatch and can only see out of one eye
Ouch, Typo. I hope you'll heal quickly Nevertheless, yay eyepatch! They're cool in my book.
At the risk of being "me, myself, and I: all about us" all over the board, I just want to let you know that all that stands between me saying final "yes" to the magical travel agent and coming to see you guys is waiting for an answer from smonster about NOLA dates. For those who didn't visit the F2F thread for a while, here is the plan:
May 2nd-3rd - Tel Aviv to Seattle
May 3rd till May 8th - PT Townsend (May 3rd till May 5th), Seattle, Olympia (May 5th till May 8th)
L.A. - May 8th till May 12th New Orleans - May 12th till May 15th Chicago - May 15th till May 20th
Chicago to Tel Aviv - May 20th-21st
I'm so excited I have typos.
sj - Apr 24, 2014 4:50:44 am PDT #10574 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Shir, have a great trip! Sad that your not coming anywhere near me.
omnis_audis - Apr 24, 2014 6:45:28 am PDT #10575 of 30002
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
in the meantime I have an eyepatch and can only see out of one eye
Not to make light of your situation. But I hope you take advantage of the situation, and talk like a pirate.
Eye~ma!!
Liese S. - Apr 24, 2014 9:27:37 am PDT #10576 of 30002
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Man, I am ridiculously distractable today. This morning so far I have: sorted and reorganized cds on the studio floor, gone through cds in the media closet and on the office floor, sorted through digital music files on two different computers, tracked my favorite band's new tour dates, google mapped travel plans that could allow me to go see one of their tour dates, updated my online calendar, played a game, and faffed around on social media. What I have not done? Found the cd with the track I need to duplicate and distribute this morning for work.
Zenkitty - Apr 24, 2014 9:39:30 am PDT #10577 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
I've sent two messages I needed to send today, and set up my work email on my phone finally. The rest of the day has been spent worrying about and trying to catch my stupid cat who got out and jumped over the damn fence I put around the porch to prevent cats escaping. It's the one who was a stray, so he knows how to be outside, but I'm still worried. I can't catch him and he won't come to me, so I'm inside trying to work and waiting for him to finally decide to come back inside.