Xander: Hey, Red. What you got in the basket, little girl? Buffy: Weapons.

Xander/Buffy ,'Help'


Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?

Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Laura - Oct 01, 2017 12:55:06 pm PDT #2045 of 8214
Our wings are not tired.

Aww, I have my cards somewhere too although in some box since they were in my office.

Hope the muse makes a visit soon, Suzi!


Amy - Oct 01, 2017 12:56:49 pm PDT #2046 of 8214
Because books.

I still have one that says, "We support and encourage the right to swordfight in tiaras". I love it.


Beverly - Oct 01, 2017 1:34:15 pm PDT #2047 of 8214
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Man, the Bitch Blanket and the tiara exchanges feel like a million years ago. I should go dig out my blanket and wrap it around me like a hug--their intended use.


SuziQ - Oct 01, 2017 1:57:47 pm PDT #2048 of 8214
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Oh man, a friend of mine broke her arm today changing the tire on her car. The car slipped off the jack and the wheel well rim hit her arm. Ugh, I have the shivers just thinking about that. I can change a tire no problem, but I hate the car jack portion of the process. I just don't trust the jack.

The muse has gotten me through the introduction but I'm still starting and stopping. The paper requirements are so completely off from the material we are currently covering. I keep thinking that I'll find an angle on this thing and have had no luck so far.

I never did participate in one of the tiara exchanges or the bitch blanket exchange. And I didn't keep any calling cards for myself. But I did get a blanket from Lee as my Secret Santa that my family fights over on a regular basis.


Beverly - Oct 01, 2017 2:08:36 pm PDT #2049 of 8214
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Sounds like you're prudent not to trust the jack.

My blanket is a schmancy evening wrap, black wool twill lined in red and gold sari silk--quite gorgeous, and warm. I never feel like I can wrap up in it and wallow, quite.


Connie Neil - Oct 01, 2017 2:23:55 pm PDT #2050 of 8214
brillig

I don't remember who I made my blanket for. I think it ended up more as a cape, I beaded some elements of the skirt of an old pink and silver brocade evening gown and lined it with something snuggly.


aurelia - Oct 01, 2017 3:28:44 pm PDT #2051 of 8214
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Other gems I found in the same box include: a newspaper photo of me and a couple college dorm-mates rinsing off in the spray from a firehose after a oozeball game, an article about a show I did in 1992 including a photo of cast member Jon Hamm, a followspot assignment sheet for the Rolling Stones (I was #13), and a Jesus Christ Superstar poster signed "Thanks for showing me the light - Ted Neeley".


Laura - Oct 02, 2017 2:31:55 am PDT #2052 of 8214
Our wings are not tired.

Fun, aurelia.

I have my blanket, which Deena made for me. It is soft and cuddly and it reminds me of her each time I toss it over me. I made one for Sean and gave it to him at the LA F2F.


sj - Oct 02, 2017 3:59:14 am PDT #2053 of 8214
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

That's a swat find, aurelia.

ltc has brought home her second cold of the school year and both TCG and I are sick. TCG even took a sick day.


Laura - Oct 02, 2017 4:37:49 am PDT #2054 of 8214
Our wings are not tired.

Oh dear, sending healing thoughts to the teacup family. School is awesome for the little ones, but the germ sharing thing sucks.