Xander: Hey, Red. What you got in the basket, little girl? Buffy: Weapons.

Xander/Buffy ,'Help'


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.


vw bug - May 05, 2009 5:32:37 pm PDT #8937 of 30000
Mostly lurking...

I would like to officially apologize for sucking all of the good out of today. I promise I will NEVER do it again. Jeesh!

{{{Nora, Jilli, javachick, Fay, Bitches}}}


Beverly - May 05, 2009 5:43:09 pm PDT #8938 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

You're entitled to your good as it comes, vw.

All health-ma to Fay.


sj - May 05, 2009 5:49:33 pm PDT #8939 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Tons of health~ma, Fay.


billytea - May 05, 2009 6:06:50 pm PDT #8940 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.

::turns and runs from thread as fast as 37+ week belly will allow::

It won't work! He's calling from inside your uterus!


Burrell - May 05, 2009 6:14:46 pm PDT #8941 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Good health for Fay!

Is this what motherhood feels like?

Well, if your first response to getting shat upon was a placid, "poor little thing, let me clean her up" followed by, "eh, it's only clothes. I can change" then yes. Then again, I was only pooped upon by the kids when they were newborns, and even then only after nursing. By then my whole body was awash in oxycitocin.


omnis_audis - May 05, 2009 6:29:11 pm PDT #8942 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

health~ma for ya Fay!


WindSparrow - May 05, 2009 6:41:02 pm PDT #8943 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.

Health~ma for Fay.

Job~ma for Jilli.


beth b - May 05, 2009 6:43:43 pm PDT #8944 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

{[Jilli}}, but I to said == book promo time! best of luck.

{{Nora}} and I am also willing to make the calls -- things will work.

Fay ~~~ heath ma ~~~~

yay for good eyes !!!

yay for boyfriends

Yay for unexpected gift certificates!

yay for baby homecoming


meara - May 05, 2009 6:45:34 pm PDT #8945 of 30000

I am procrastinating like mad...I had a horrible headache this morning, and slept in until my call with my manager at noon. And then I just...couldn't manage to get any work done. I have to write this report, and I just dont' know what to say for half of it (the visit doesn't REALLY fit into the report, but they decided they wanted it in the one kind of report instead of the other, blah blah blah).

So instead I...moved my couches around, to sweep under them, picked up my rug and took it outside to beat it, watched a lot of mindless TV, and am currently making brownies for dinner. Um.


billytea - May 05, 2009 6:47:35 pm PDT #8946 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.

Health-ma for Fay.