Funny thing about black and white. You mix it together and you get gray. And it doesn't matter how much white you try and put back in, you're never gonna get anything but gray.

Lilah ,'Destiny'


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.


Sean K - Jun 24, 2009 5:47:30 pm PDT #13893 of 30000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

However, when God tells me to do things I am uncomfortable with doing or am afraid of doing, I sometimes "argue" with God.... but God always wins.

When God appears to me as my neighbor's rottweiler, He tells me to kill people, and burn things. I don't argue with God when he's my neighbor's rottweiler.


Sean K - Jun 24, 2009 5:50:44 pm PDT #13894 of 30000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

100% straight (i.e. heterosexual).

No comment.


Sean K - Jun 24, 2009 5:52:10 pm PDT #13895 of 30000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I am intensely chivalrous, and, if you date me, you are required to respond to my chivalry as a LADY. You are the GIRL. Chivalry is about you allowing me to HONOR the girl in you. This means you let ME walk on the street side of the sidewalk, and you let ME open all doors for you (including when you are exiting from my car). It means you let ME decide where I would like to take you (e.g. what restaurant, what concert, what hotel, etc.), and when I tell you where I would like to take you, you tell me your FEELINGS with the understanding that if I sense that you are uncomfortable or disappointed with my offer, then I will change it because my goal is to make you HAPPY. It means that when I offer you flowers and gifts, you accept them graciously.... you should have empty vases in your home. It means that you let ME pay for everything on our dates, even if you have a lot more money than I do. It means if we are at a restaurant and I am hungry and you are busy talking, that when our food finally arrives you realize that YOU must take the first bite, and by ignoring your food as you keep yacking away you are making me starve!

OMGEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWWHYCAN'TISTOPREADINGTHIS???EWEWEWEWEW!


Sean K - Jun 24, 2009 5:56:02 pm PDT #13896 of 30000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

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Barb - Jun 24, 2009 6:00:47 pm PDT #13897 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

OMGEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWWHYCAN'TISTOPREADINGTHIS???EWEWEWEWEW!

JesusGOD, I see your OMGEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWWHYCAN'TISTOPREADINGTHIS???EWEWEWEWEW!

And raise it a FUCK OFF AND DIE YOU MISOGYNISTIC ASSCHUNK


Ginger - Jun 24, 2009 6:00:59 pm PDT #13898 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

100% straight (i.e. heterosexual).

This is only theoretical, since he's a virgin. Whores pay him to go away.


DCJensen - Jun 24, 2009 6:13:52 pm PDT #13899 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.

although it's pronounced more like "fa" with a short "a".

That's a long long way to run.


billytea - Jun 24, 2009 6:19:57 pm PDT #13900 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

For someone who claims to have advanced skills in emotional processing, he seems to be desperate to avoid anything outside a pretty narrow comfort zone.


WindSparrow - Jun 24, 2009 6:21:45 pm PDT #13901 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

No, he's not angry at all.

'Scuse me while I try to find my eyes. They fell out from all the rolling.

Also, I heart Ginger's spicy brains.


billytea - Jun 24, 2009 6:23:11 pm PDT #13902 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

This is only theoretical, since he's a virgin. Whores pay him to go away.

They call it "reclaiming their innocence".