askye, that sounds frustrating and obviously could be part of the concussion. But I noticed after being at home during Covid, I also somehow seemed to forget how to speak so other people understood me. Like I could not think of words or form sentences. Because I was so shy, and then learned to interact with the world by basically acting my muscles got rusty being mostly alone and not talking much. Like I can't always access the script.
Anya ,'Potential'
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.
I think it's a combination of things. The only people I talk to on a daily (or almost daily basis) are M, his mom, and E (my nephew) so that gets .. I need other people to talk to . I just am very much a loner and I forget how to conversate.
Very random, but: lately, every now and then when I need a good laugh, I return to the great foursome discussion from 2008 (linked to few posts back for context). It never fails. So, this just to say: thank you. I'm happy and grateful for this place. I love you, and I miss everyone we've lost since.
And I still can't believe that some of you were willing to write me in a fictional foursome just to distract me from the war.
Aw Shir that was a lovely reminisce. I miss Omnis all the time.
Omnis leaves a hole in my life, for sure. He'd be so happy to know you posted that, Shir.
I am very happy I got to meet him and I still think of him often.
I wonder
if
there's no longer a need
for this thread
Yeah, it used to be for more personal and/or raunchy content, but there is so little activity on the board that everything ends up in Natter. Natter used to move too fast for people back in the day.
(In a mixture of fandoms, looking to hug it out with the Bitches.) Which reminded me of an attendant I had once who thought my volunteer job with Planned Parenthood was great for me "even though all you'll meet is bitches."(Although I did meet a dude or two, but I think they were all gynecologists...while in conversation, that was occasionally interesting, I wasn't altogether free of the cultural hang-up there.) And then, there's the other thing...if I can talk to a man easily, he's pretty much always married or with someone.
Does it save any sort of space or effort to eliminate Bitches?