Nice acronym, Mom!

Buffy ,'Showtime'


F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?  

Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!


Sheryl - Jun 03, 2004 10:21:35 am PDT #4914 of 9999
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Thanks for remembering me, but I wasn't actually involved in putting this together.(I'm on the localistas list, but did not get involved in any planning, as I kinda have a bunch of stuff on my plate at the moment. t g )


deborah grabien - Jun 03, 2004 10:24:44 am PDT #4915 of 9999
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

I do know that Vortex worked her tailfeathers off for months ahead of time.


Atropa - Jun 03, 2004 10:25:05 am PDT #4916 of 9999
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Before or after Jilli, Plei, Susan and I beat you to death with a meat axe, screaming in hysterical panic the whole time?

No meat axe for me. Giant can of AquaNet hairspray and a Zippo lighter. Set the spiders on fire, and they can't get you.

No spider movies. No going places with shudder migrating tarantulas.


deborah grabien - Jun 03, 2004 10:30:22 am PDT #4917 of 9999
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

No meat axe for me. Giant can of AquaNet hairspray and a Zippo lighter. Set the spiders on fire, and they can't get you.

I like this image hellamuch. Flaming tarantulas!

Honestly, I dislike killing anything that isn't trying to kill me - there's enough faint tracery of Buddhism from my beloved uncle to where I'm 99.9% self-defense minded. So, like Jilli, I just avoid going near the space of the thing I don't want to kill, but which freaks me out.


Vortex - Jun 03, 2004 10:48:58 am PDT #4918 of 9999
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Oddly, it was a sock.

so, buck naked EXCEPT for socks (or a sock?) Now I have this image of Mr. H hopping (and flopping) around naked, trying to remove his sock so that he may kill a spider. It amuses me.


juliana - Jun 03, 2004 10:51:21 am PDT #4919 of 9999
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

And Deb? I again apologize for not warning you about the good-sized rubber spider in my room when you visited. I felt really bad about that.

Now I have this image of Mr. H hopping (and flopping) around naked, trying to remove his sock so that he may kill a spider. It amuses me.

And me too!


Daisy Jane - Jun 03, 2004 10:53:42 am PDT #4920 of 9999
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Thank you Astarte, and also - something that has nothing to do with F2Fing really, but mostly shameless pimping of my sibling. My sister's play has been re-whatevered at St.Ed's (Mary something theater). She wrote it all herself and stars in it. If you're looking for something to do on a Thur-Sun, think about checking it out.


deborah grabien - Jun 03, 2004 10:54:53 am PDT #4921 of 9999
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

And Deb? I again apologize for not warning you about the good-sized rubber spider in my room when you visited. I felt really bad about that.

(falling down laughing)

Yes, that was a moment. I wouldn't have gone near your bedroom, but it had the only full-length mirror in the place, and I was off to World Fantasy. And I'd locked Hank and Daisy out in the hall, and the first thing I did was step on that spider.

I needed the cats to peel me off the ceiling.


Daisy Jane - Jun 03, 2004 10:55:15 am PDT #4922 of 9999
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Now I have this image of Mr. H hopping (and flopping) around naked, trying to remove his sock so that he may kill a spider.

It is possible this is exactly what happened. I didn't see. I was too busy screaming at the bloodsucker on the wall.


JohnSweden - Jun 03, 2004 10:58:42 am PDT #4923 of 9999
I can't even.

Okay, I want to see all of you except Sean, who talks me into compromising photo ops.

t enables Sean. And his subject.

so, buck naked EXCEPT for socks (or a sock?) Now I have this image of Mr. H hopping (and flopping) around naked, trying to remove his sock so that he may kill a spider. It amuses me.

This reminds me a story from university residence. Oh wait, that one's really rude. Never mind.