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 26: Damn right I'm impure!  

[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.


brenda m - Sep 28, 2005 10:52:22 am PDT #5565 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

Gee, Cass, I can't imagine why that would be. Nothing stressful going in your life right now, is there?


Cass - Sep 28, 2005 11:03:18 am PDT #5566 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

phlbbbbbbt

I knew that I feel like hell, yet it was still somehow surprising to realize the extent to which I looked like hell. It's like my life was sucked a la the Princess Bride, but without the voice effects.

Cool number.

brenda, I think I am going to wear the leather on Friday to see the big damn movie.


JohnSweden - Sep 28, 2005 11:37:47 am PDT #5567 of 10001
I can't even.

brenda, I think I am going to wear the leather on Friday to see the big damn movie.

Oh my.

I have a Malcolm Reynolds outfit that I'm going to wear to see the movie with a bunch of Browncoats on Saturday. I'm also seeing it tonight at the last of the local press screenings. A buddy got passes and knew I would want to go.


Lee - Sep 28, 2005 11:45:53 am PDT #5568 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

HEAL HIP! FUCKO!

Have a great time Maria!

What Aimee said.


Atropa - Sep 28, 2005 11:56:16 am PDT #5569 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

(sneaks into thread, hugs it tight)

Gosh, I miss you people.

Gosh, I hate this new 'open space' layout at work. I miss having walls.

Hugs and ~ma to whomever wants or needs them.

(hides in corner)


Sean K - Sep 28, 2005 11:57:38 am PDT #5570 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

t tacklehugs Jilli

You know, in a really gentle way....


Jessica - Sep 28, 2005 12:18:26 pm PDT #5571 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

The only reason I can deal with my open plan office is that I've got a corner cube with two empty cubes on either side. So I've got space, if not exactly privacy.


Atropa - Sep 28, 2005 12:23:38 pm PDT #5572 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

The only reason I can deal with my open plan office is that I've got a corner cube with two empty cubes on either side. So I've got space, if not exactly privacy.

I am SO envious.

There is no wall between me and the person on the other side of my monitor. There is a wall that extends 8" past the end of my desk that separates me from the problem-child writer who is seated next to me. I just keep silently repeating "Only two more months on this contract. Only two more months."


Aims - Sep 28, 2005 12:58:36 pm PDT #5573 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Dear Gymboree - Please make this outfit in Mommy sizes. Thanks.

[link]


amych - Sep 28, 2005 1:00:39 pm PDT #5574 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Sympathies, Jilli. Open-plan offices are on my personal list of EVIL.