Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.

Mal ,'Bushwhacked'


Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath  

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


erikaj - Mar 23, 2005 11:30:04 am PST #8898 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Ah, fuck *me*, Super-Scary Reactionary Female leg thinks I'm cute and inspiring. Shoot me now. (Make one quip about being a pinko tree hugger from a wheelchair, and I'm branded.) I'm Scary...the Liberal agenda Made Flesh. Grr argh, eh?(Because you know it's Canadian.) Damn it.


Deena - Mar 23, 2005 11:30:43 am PST #8899 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Katie Bee, tell your darling husband thank you for me. I hope the information you're flinging nets you big returns.

Steph, smite me. I was just running the powerpoint for an online meeting and screwed it up. I deserve to be smitten.


StuntHusband - Mar 23, 2005 11:31:20 am PST #8900 of 10001
Electromagnetic candy! - Stark

If it wouldn't be too much trouble, a little Kind Thoughts on the morrow and Friday would be greatly appreciated.

I have a Job Interview.

It'd be a step up from 3+ years' worth of temping, which currently is "no end in sight for the contract, but it's only part-time, and your schedule changes weekly". It's permanent employment, only 3 days a week, but weekends are guaranteed off *and* it's WORK FROM HOME technical support (once training is done). No more phone work, just email and chat, and I'm a whiz at the written word (plus: I can listen to my music AND swear at the customers without causing the fuss).

So. Just a few. Not much - I think I've got this one nailed. But as soon as I start thinking good thoughts, asteroids hit my planet or some such.


brenda m - Mar 23, 2005 11:32:58 am PST #8901 of 10001
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

Fingers crossed, StuntHusband.


erikaj - Mar 23, 2005 11:33:00 am PST #8902 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

I'm smitten all the time in here. Many foamy Bitches. Wanna go by my leg. office and make out?


sj - Mar 23, 2005 11:34:41 am PST #8903 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Job~ma, StuntHusband, and in case I forgot to say it earlier, welcome!


Deena - Mar 23, 2005 11:39:18 am PST #8904 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Much jobma for the stunt husband.

I do not understand why a leg finds Erika cute, except that everything must find Erika cute, in a properly menacing and murder-writerly way.


Aims - Mar 23, 2005 11:39:56 am PST #8905 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Yes Erika is to cute as Pete is to adorable.


P.M. Marc - Mar 23, 2005 11:42:13 am PST #8906 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Pete is adorable.

Only you have to say the "r" as a "w" and make funny faces at him while saying it.

(Because that gets the best narrow-eyed glower reaction shot from him.)


Atropa - Mar 23, 2005 11:42:54 am PST #8907 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Whoo! Good luck, StuntHusband of mine! (I take it this means you won't be out at the Vogue tonight?)