Teppy, I am not pregnant (to my knowledge, and it's fairly unlikely I would be). Was it me?
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
The rest of my dream involved my brother's fiancee dying, which made me SOB through the rest of the dream, and Christmas at my Grandma's house, where my best friend showed up, and then Jon B. showed up, followed by JZ and Hec, and I introduced all 3 of them to my best friend as "those internet people."
This was all interspersed with my brother's fiancee dying, so I was continually sobbing, which prompted one of the 3 visiting Buffistas to ask "Why are you sad? We're here to see you!"
And then I ran to the backyard and hid in a haystack. No, really.
Teppy, I am not pregnant (to my knowledge, and it's fairly unlikely I would be). Was it me?
It was not you. So my psychic abilities are as of yet unconfirmed.
Teppy I fell to the Communists yesterday, so it can't be me.
I'm not pregnant. I hope.
Not me. Probably. Hopefully.
And then I ran to the backyard and hid in a haystack.
I hate dreams like that. I had two very upsetting dreams about Sara shortly after she was born, and I couldn't shake them for days.
I like the cascade of "Not me!"s I've prompted.
And then I ran to the backyard and hid in a haystack.
I hate dreams like that. I had two very upsetting dreams about Sara shortly after she was born, and I couldn't shake them for days.
The haystack -- I remember thinking, in the dream, that it would trigger an allergic attack. Love how my subconscious is so practical.
Not me either. (No eastern star, no turkey baster)
Beth - I love the spark Matt gets in his eyes when he talks guitar. I have not had a chance to talk with K-Bug yet about restringing, but will be able to this afternoon.