I just made it up, bonny. The quotes were me pretending to be a infomercial.
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.
"Do you love things that fit perfectly inside other things? You may be at risk for Box Addiction!"
Matryoshka dolls. They're a temptation.
Cindy, I've missed you and echo what Zen said.
There must be a way!
All the hugs in the universe to you, Cindy. You're so much missed. Would you feel any safer with a pseud, or is it just too bad even for that?
Zeus, I'm posting a lot.
I just made it up, bonny. The quotes were me pretending to be a infomercial.
HA!!
You made my heart go all aflutter. which I think may actually prove the point
I may have misunderstood Cindy's meaning. In which case, ignore me. I might be drunk.
::whiney voice:: I don' wanna go to bed.
I'd so much rather hang out with you all.
But, bad sleep makes for a big ol' case of no-cope around here.
So, dragging my blankie behind me, I'm off.
I am in bed. Now I need to sleep. Good night.
Goodnight!
Cindy, we'd love you back, but not if its not good for you.