Early ,'Objects In Space'
[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.
I need to go home. Well, not actually home, but I need to get to happy hour. My friend is planning to get a (much needed) divorce, and I'm afraid if I leave her alone in a bar too long she'll get depressed and it might weaken her resolve.
Plus, I'm bored.
So he left you home to eat boiled water all by yourself? Well, then I'm not nearly so sorry for him.
Jilli needs this poster
Yuppers, I do.
Hey! I think I saw the original of that poster at one of the museums we went to in Vienna. If not that one, the a poster verrrrrrry similar to it.
Hey! I think I saw the original of that poster at one of the museums we went to in Vienna. If not that one, the a poster verrrrrrry similar to it.
Yeah, I think the artist is Austrian, Thomas Theodor Heine.
How bad a fashion violation is a scrunchy? Because, God, they're handy.
damn. washer leaked as it was filling.
Emma is freaking BEAUTIFUL. Wow. In awe.
easily and isn't this type of thing supposed to be difficult
Not always. Sometimes, that type of thing isn't difficult at all.
What Jilli said, sj.
Ha! Okay, I have to share this. So I was asked to proofread an invitation that we're sending out for an event regarding a show we're doing, a cute Sex-and-the-City -ish show, so the invitation is in the form of a page torn from a datebook and has stuff like 12:00: Lunch with Brittany, and then at 6 it's the info about the event. So I look at the first entry, 8am: Go to Gym. Only there's a typo, so it reads "Go to Gyn".
Rarely has a typo been so apt and so inappropriate at the same time.
Youse guys are totally giving me a big head about my daughter. If you thought I was vain just for me, I am impossible to live with when it come to Emeline. ita put it right: I am beside myself.
I always go the gyn before a big party. It's like tushy-defoliating: just common courtesy.