Well, look who just popped open a fresh can of venom.

Xander ,'Empty Places'


Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In  

[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.


Beverly - Jan 28, 2012 5:14:50 pm PST #6424 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Approve the Buffy.

House-ma, sj!

Have a ball, Jilli! (Hee. So twelve)

SEAN! HI! Happy now.

Um. Think I'm done. Feel betters for those under the weather. Fun for those in pursuit.


smonster - Jan 28, 2012 5:34:48 pm PST #6425 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Hi Beverly!

Aw, "Anne". With ?-Chanterelle-Lily-Anne. And one of the Buffy-Angel-Firefly hat trick actors. He does smarmy nice guy but really not so well. I'm not going to the party next door, so I think I'll have a "Dead Man's Party" right here!


Beverly - Jan 28, 2012 5:42:33 pm PST #6426 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

"Do you like my pretty mask? It *raises the dead!"


Vortex - Jan 28, 2012 5:54:26 pm PST #6427 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Don't forget the snarl at the end -- "Americans!"


Cass - Jan 28, 2012 5:56:01 pm PST #6428 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Don't forget the snarl at the end -- "Americans!"

I said it in my head after reading Bev's post. It's an integral part of the quote in my brain, apparently.


Nora Deirdre - Jan 28, 2012 5:57:03 pm PST #6429 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Is that the one with "a whole lot of hoot, a little bit of nanny."??


smonster - Jan 28, 2012 6:08:44 pm PST #6430 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Nora, yes! Man, Seth Green's line readings were fabulous.

As always, cracking up at the 90s fashion. Mock turtleneck with overalls? Wore it. Bead necklaces with little flowers? Made 'em.


Shir - Jan 29, 2012 12:02:55 am PST #6431 of 30001
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Didn't have the time to look what's going on there in a while. Sorry. Will fix that as soon as possible.

In the meanwhile, may I suggest to ditch the Buffista Island, and go with Buffista Bomb-Proof Earth Station? [link]


billytea - Jan 29, 2012 3:34:22 am PST #6432 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I just wanted to post this here, because I'm proud of my little boy. Twice in the last few days Ryan's faced an upsetting situation.

1. Whenever he goes to bed, he has a froggie comforter (called Bubby) to help him settle in. He actually has two of them, so we can switch them out and wash them as needed. they're not quite identical - one has a sateen backing fabric, while the other has the same fuzzy fabric both front and back. He's developed a preference for the sateen Bubby. Unfortunately, one naptime it was being washed; he rejected the other Bubby and demanded the sateen one.

2. Another naptime, he suddenly announced that his cot was too small and he wanted to sleep in a big bed, which was not really an optino (especially at a couple minutes' notice).

On both occasions there were a lot of tears, No's and "Bú yào" (Chinese for DO NOT WANT). But on both occasions we sat down with him, gave him a cuddle, explained the situation and let him feel upset. On both occasions too, within a few minutes he was able to manage his own emotions and come to terms with the situation.

On the other hand, this evening he refused to be consoled at the prospect of having his hair washed, with tears and resistance throughout. Nonetheless, I'm proud of this little boy. He is so little and sometimes his feelings are so big.


Connie Neil - Jan 29, 2012 3:39:55 am PST #6433 of 30001
brillig

I think I shall occasionally mutter Bu yao in my day to day life from now on. Sounds much more classy in a foreign language than merely petulant.