But Clovis doesn't like Hawaii, and that's where Cap. Howie is. Could be a problem.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
For the record, I categorically deny . . . wait, what exactly did you talk about again?
looks innocent
Nah, just the time we almost waltzed into a pit boss in Vegas. Plus a few other shenanigans.
Plus a few other shenanigans.
Both individual and joint shenanigans...
Jon Stewart just let a guy get away with saying that the story about the frog and the boiling water is true.
Captain Howie sounds awesome.
Clovis dressed as Captain Howie and performing the ceremony also sounds awesome.
And my thing for expensive evening gowns (vintage included) goes back to having grown up in the fashion industry with a mother who cut the patterns for gowns like that. I learned early on about fabrics and workmanship. It's a weakness-- I freely admit it.
I have my suspicions about Captain Howie. I think it's the word covenant in there making me think Promise Keepers etc.
ION, today is twenty years since Lewis and I met.
I only went for the wings, I swear.
(I guess it's about time we told her it was a date)
I only went for the wings, I swear.
...okay, sorry, reading that straight after an hour or two of reading Dean/Castiel fanfic gave me whiplash, and for a fraction of a second I was all "...Barb's husband is an angel? wtf? Did he fall for her?"
And then my common sense managed to bludgeon the overactive imagination back into submission, yelling something about reality and fiction.
Ahem. Carry on as you were, people. Nothing to see here.
Barb's husband is an angel? wtf? Did he fall for her?
Dude, if Castiel fell from the sky and landed at my feet, I... I... Well. *pauses to fan self* I'm sorry, but who was I talking about again?