Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.  

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


Jessica - Dec 20, 2007 10:04:31 am PST #9342 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

thwap


omnis_audis - Dec 20, 2007 10:12:21 am PST #9343 of 10002
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

I just got spanked for the "procrastination" tax. Oy vey.


Miracleman - Dec 20, 2007 10:19:25 am PST #9344 of 10002
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

thwap

What? I was serious.

You woke me up.


NoiseDesign - Dec 20, 2007 10:19:38 am PST #9345 of 10002
Our wings are not tired

Did it use a paddle?


Glamcookie - Dec 20, 2007 10:23:47 am PST #9346 of 10002
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Fucking A - today is a work nightmare and tomorrow looks to be loads of fun, too. I'd like to smack the fool who agreed to a deadline of 12/21 when we didn't have to. SLAPSHIT!


Steph L. - Dec 20, 2007 10:24:28 am PST #9347 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

We're supposed to do our gift exchange this afternoon, but a bunch of the higher-ups got into a conference call, so we have to wait for them to be done. Since I didn't know that, I put my Santa hat on, and I'm not taking it off, because my hair will be fucked up. So I'm sitting here wearing a Santa hat, and I just got into a fight with Chatty about why a book printer sending us a template is a fucking retarded thing to do.

I can't win a fight when I have a Santa hat on and the white fuzzy ball at the end is swinging back and forth with every emphatic head shake I make.

It's tough out there for a Santa.


NoiseDesign - Dec 20, 2007 10:24:53 am PST #9348 of 10002
Our wings are not tired

I'm so tired of watching these rehearsals.


Miracleman - Dec 20, 2007 10:25:34 am PST #9349 of 10002
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

I can't win a fight when I have a Santa hat on and the white fuzzy ball at the end is swinging back and forth with every emphatic head shake I make.

This is the funniest image I have had in my head all day.


Cashmere - Dec 20, 2007 10:28:02 am PST #9350 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.

This is the funniest image I have had in my head all day.

I want video.

Mmm...Noggin's going to 24 hour programming on January 1st. For that toddler who's always on the go or gets up at 3 a.m.--there will be plenty to watch on the tube besides infomercials, sports center and really bad teevee movies.


hippocampus - Dec 20, 2007 10:33:28 am PST #9351 of 10002
not your mom's socks.

A moral question: should complementing a child's photo get you off the hook from very recent rude-ish behavior? Of the "So, how are you?... actually, that was just a conversational nicety - can you do this for me right now?" variety of rude... As in, should I email back, "Thanks!" or just sit here and glare?