Mal: Okay. She won't be winning any beauty contests anytime soon. But she is solid. Ship like this, be with ya 'til the day you die. Zoe: 'Cause it's a deathtrap.

'Out Of Gas'


Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.  

[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.


lisah - Apr 11, 2008 8:53:02 am PDT #4209 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

I immediately brained it into Baltimore Magazine's Hottest Singles issue.

Oh, lord, that thing. I was hilariously rejected as a contender for that.

My favorite story from that was from a woman (very attractive, cool job, early 30s etc.) who was in the Bmag Hot Singles issue and the one ONE offer of a date she got out the experience was from an incarcerated guy.


Susan W. - Apr 11, 2008 9:00:35 am PDT #4210 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

I have a pretty stereotypical "smart kid" work ethic - if I decide something's worth my time/effort, I'll be the best little worker bee in the world, but give me busywork and I will procrastinate my ass off.

Add in a tendency to procrastinate on things I care about as well, all the better to get the adrenaline rush of a tight deadline for fuel, and this is me.


amych - Apr 11, 2008 9:01:25 am PDT #4211 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

I have a pretty stereotypical "smart kid" work ethic - if I decide something's worth my time/effort, I'll be the best little worker bee in the world, but give me busywork and I will procrastinate my ass off.

Sadly, this is me. Relatedly, I am also the geek who will spend an hour programming something to do something boring, rather than spending half an hour just doing the thing myself. Just because it's a cooler approach to the problem.


brenda m - Apr 11, 2008 9:01:32 am PDT #4212 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

I'd nod in agreement, but I'm too busy futzing on the interwebs.


hippocampus - Apr 11, 2008 9:04:43 am PDT #4213 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

one ONE offer of a date she got out the experience was from an incarcerated guy.

I had three friends in the infamous red issue about 4 or 5 years back. I think the mag used a fisheye lens to photograph them - and their write ups made them look like shopaholic, urbanBarbie lushes bathed in leopard prints. These are women who have their own businesses, who are active in local politics, and who are working to make the city a better place to live. And there too, you had the prison date trawling.

was not impressed.


Aims - Apr 11, 2008 9:12:46 am PDT #4214 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

like Strong Bad

Once again it's time to check the email...
everyday I hope it's from a female....

I t heart String Bad.


Aims - Apr 11, 2008 9:13:42 am PDT #4215 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Awesome bangs, sox!!


Polter-Cow - Apr 11, 2008 9:14:36 am PDT #4216 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

I've fallen way behind on sbemails. I really need to catch up. I caught one a few months ago, and they're still funny. The Brothers Chaps have still got it, those bastards.


Sean K - Apr 11, 2008 9:14:45 am PDT #4217 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Sox is teh HOTT!


Aims - Apr 11, 2008 9:19:58 am PDT #4218 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I used to write angry notes on tiny scraps of paper and throw them down the stairs at my mother: "I hate you" "You're so mean" "It's totally unfair and you are too" and the like. My mother seems to have valued it as a commitment to literacy and kept them.

This makes me laugh because it reminded me of when I was a teenager and would get sooper mad at my mom. My room was in the basement, so I would take every single present she ever bought me and piled them all up at the bottom of the stairs with a note that said, "Give these things to someone who you really love who is obviously not me."

I lost a lot of really awesome stuff that way.