um ... this seemed the appropriate place to mention this ... I saw an ad for a book called "Spank Me, Mr. Darcy" ... from Samhain
Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.
'Beneath You'
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.
Toddson - Nov 07, 2013 9:59:49 am PST #6128 of 30002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
sj - Nov 07, 2013 11:10:07 am PST #6129 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
sj, so glad to hear that W-S is taking such good care of you.
Thanks! When I arrived and saw the line, I mentally prepared myself for not getting a signature on my book. Not every place I have been to for an event has been that thoughtful.
Burrell - Nov 07, 2013 11:43:19 am PST #6130 of 30002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
"Spank Me, Mr. Darcy"
I hope it's better than 50 Shades of Grey. Mr. Darcy deserves good porn.
Toddson - Nov 07, 2013 12:29:04 pm PST #6131 of 30002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
it's just ... oy
erin_obscure - Nov 07, 2013 3:40:37 pm PST #6132 of 30002
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
I'd read that.
In related bondage news, this morning I woke to EVERY collar in the house not currently on a cat scattering around my bedroom floor. I didn't even know I'd held on to that many used cat collars for no apparent reason. Gonna have to move that storage box to somewhere that isn't quite as easy for Nico to get into. Interestingly, he leaves all the nip toys inside, just pulled out all the collars. Cat's got priorities. I have no idea what they are, but to him they must be clear.
eta: none of this kitty activity is done in silence, he yowls the entire time like he's been abandoned and is only the entity left in the universe.
Hil R. - Nov 07, 2013 4:34:01 pm PST #6133 of 30002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I think this may be my stupidest injury yet. I got my finger caught in the folding mechanism of a ladder. I wasn't folding or unfolding the ladder at the time. The ladder was folded up, leaning against the wall, and I was walking by it, and suddenly, finger stuck. It's turning some interesting colors. On my left hand, so I'll be fine with writing, but probably won't be playing guitar for a few days.
Sue - Nov 07, 2013 4:39:10 pm PST #6134 of 30002
hip deep in pie
Ouch, Hil.
I slammed my hand into the metal frame of my cubicle today. I just had no sense of moving in space.
sj - Nov 07, 2013 4:42:59 pm PST #6135 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Wraps Hil and Sue in bubble wrap
brenda m - Nov 07, 2013 4:44:01 pm PST #6136 of 30002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I'm at the point with the dog bite that it's healed enough that my body is not instinctively shying away from using the hand, so I keep unthinkingly grabbing or lifting shit. Ow.
beekaytee - Nov 07, 2013 5:24:20 pm PST #6137 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant
brenda, I feel you...or rather, I feel your pain.
Months later, I am still feeling the effects of my bites. Thankfully, the numbness in my left thumb has lessened quite a bit.
The middle fingers of the right hand still hurt every time someone shakes my hand. For an affable creature like myself, it's a massive bummer.
I still find myself unconsciously rubbing the scars on my forearms.
Just the other day, I got bit again! Not really a bite, I guess, more of a nip that resulted in a bruise. Again, not a doggy lama client but a poor Lab who has had 2 major surgeries in the last two weeks. A SIX pound tumor taken off of his spleen...and then the very next week, bloat. Bloat is massively scary and far too often fatal. This poor dude has been through the ringer. I don't begrudge his grumpiness.