Willow ,'Storyteller'
[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've been known to not clean my apartment for a month. Sure I'll pick stuff up here and there, but deep cleaning? Yeah right.
You'll notice in my previous post I said "pick up the house" and not clean. I vaccuum/clean the toilet/take out trash once per week. But other cleaning? Monthly basis.
Mr. H and I managed to get the whole house clean this week by basically having a niceness war. We're never really home to work out chores, so a lot of times things dont' get done. This was the exact opposite. I'd picked up a couple of rooms, and he thought, "How nice! I'll do the dishes and clean the kitchen for her." When I got home and saw that the dishes were done, I thought I'd wash some clothes for him. He retaliated by folding the clothes, so I cleaned the bedroom to show him I could be just as nice. I got home yesterday to find him on his knees in the bathroom scrubbing.
Congrats vw!
I've been known to not clean my apartment for a month. Sure I'll pick stuff up here and there, but deep cleaning? Yeah right.
Ha. Oh, you people are making me laugh and laugh with your puny attempts to seem like slackers. Hasn't deep cleaned for a month? Excuse me, I think the laughter is making me light-headed. I need to go sit down. A month. Amateurs.
I went to a woman's college, so all most of my "collegiate" indiscretions happened in high school or law school.
I think the class may appreciate you sharing any all-girl indiscretions, Lee.
GC has a new tag. As does brenda.
I ran around the Rice campus wearing only shaving cream and shoes (twice). And I was written up for criminal trespass. And there was all that making out.
Woo hoo, vw! That's wonderful news.
(And we still miss you. Hurry back.)
I went to a woman's college, so all most of my "collegiate" indiscretions happened in high school or law school.
Bwahahha! OK, Lee, I knwo WAAAAAY too many people who went to women's colleges who had PLENTY of indiscretions. Don't even try that.
Don't even try that.
Hee.
I have to go do continuing ed stuff now. Yick.
My idea of a collegiate indiscretion was abusing the RA's good will and turning my then-fiance's dorm room into my second home. I think he and I slept apart five nights in one semester, and the rules only permitted overnight guests in someone's dorm room once a week.
I got drunk precisely once.
I suppose my last landlord up there probably still hasn't forgiven me for wrecking the bathtub with brown Rit, though that was a RenFaire costuming indiscretion.