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Mal: Gotta say, doctor, your talent for alienatin' folk is near miraculous. Simon: Yes, I'm very proud.
'Safe'
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 5:56:02 pm PDT #13896 of 30000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
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".
tommyrot - Jun 24, 2009 6:25:05 pm PDT #13903 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Now I want someone to answer the ad so they can meet him and install a tracking device.
I want to know what happens to him! (Especially if it's something bad and/or funny.)
(The schadenfreudemobile is running hot tonight!)
WindSparrow - Jun 24, 2009 6:27:41 pm PDT #13904 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.
Can I just say, that this guy has given me a new appreciation for the perfectly cromulent examples of manhood that are the Buffista men? They really know how to enjoy and nurture the amazingly divine Buffista women - i.e. with actual respect and genuine affection. I love you guys, and I love the way you love my sisters in Buffistaness.
Cass - Jun 24, 2009 6:28:08 pm PDT #13905 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Sure. She's reliable about not answering the damned phone and never, ever making dates with the whackaloon.
Oooh, *I* could do that. I've been very good at not answering the phone and avoiding dates!