Oh, I wish those council guys would let me have an hour alone in the room with her, if I was larger and had grenades.

Willow ,'Storyteller'


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.


Cass - Sep 06, 2013 9:27:20 am PDT #4302 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Very unhappy to be a trend follower. Just splashed boiling soup on my foot. Better on me than the cat, I suppose but ouch.


smonster - Sep 06, 2013 9:43:47 am PDT #4303 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Dammit, Cass! Don't do that!

I've still got to go clean up the mess, been lying down and chilling the burnt bits. ::sigh:: I was going to cook an actual meal for lunch but I think simple and fast is going to win.


WindSparrow - Sep 06, 2013 9:44:58 am PDT #4304 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.

Ok people, enough with the boiling licquids on your feet. Heal quickly.


Cass - Sep 06, 2013 10:04:02 am PDT #4305 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

I was thinking, "Hmm, should I go wash the ladle or can I just carefully pour this straight from the pan?" Should have washed the ladle. Because I am not so good at the careful pouring.

Ice and an easy lunch, smonster! Possibly something you don't have to heat. IJS.


smonster - Sep 06, 2013 10:43:30 am PDT #4306 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I went with tomatoes and fresh mozzarella.


Steph L. - Sep 06, 2013 10:53:27 am PDT #4307 of 30002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Whiney wedding problems. Sorry. Nobody needs to hear it.


le nubian - Sep 06, 2013 10:58:47 am PDT #4308 of 30002
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

I went with tomatoes and fresh mozzarella.

ooh. this sounds so GOOD.


smonster - Sep 06, 2013 11:33:45 am PDT #4309 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Steph, it's another duck nibbling at your ass, and you don't need that. Can you maybe ask if they have portfolios of wedding hair for you to look at? Can we image google for you, find some reference photos? (please ignore that last bit if you don't want solutions and just want to vent, that's cool too)

ooh. this sounds so GOOD.

Drizzled with olive oil and sprinkled with salt, pepper, and italian herbs. Sadly I have no fresh basil.

Goddamn my foot hurts. Still no blisters, so that's good. How's by you, Cass?


Steph L. - Sep 06, 2013 12:04:12 pm PDT #4310 of 30002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

(please ignore that last bit if you don't want solutions and just want to vent, that's cool too)

I'm mostly going to start drinking just as soon as I change the sheets. (One has nothing to do with the other; just, the blanket is in the dryer and I need to change the sheets. And then I'm thinking I'll follow your example and take my beer in the shower.)

Unhealthy response? DO NOT CARE.


Cass - Sep 06, 2013 12:40:07 pm PDT #4311 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Goddamn my foot hurts.

More ice?

And you've taken ibuprofen for the swelling? I ask because I just realize I did NOT.

Mine's red but not blistered. Wasn't hurting until I touched it. Maybe I shouldn't do that again.