'Why We Fight'
[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.
sj-insent
Many apologies for the delay. Damn work, and dog walking and stuff for getting in the way of important things!
As much as I'd love to ring the new year in with hoopla and all that, I'm afraid I'll be seeing the clock strike 12 from behind my eye lids.
Here's wishing every Bitch the happiest, healthiest and hilarious-est year ever.
'night.
Cass, thanks, I think.;)'Twas an honest flatter, really truly and swear on pinkies or something. (I mentioned the sick, the fever and the meds? My words are lacking in sensicalness.) Also I like the quote.
erika, just read your article. It was...unafraid, and human and true and the prose was sharp and the emotions were jagged. People get paid good money every day for work that's not nearly so engaging or well-written. It's exciting to watch your writing career take off. You're just getting started and there's so much you'll do.
made guacamole. We are takeing it to a new years eve party where if some one trips and falls into it, everyone else will jump in and join the fun.
Happy new years ! may it be peaceful and bright
Aw, Cass, I was teasing. I know what you meant! Hecubus, thank you! I've long suspected as much. In my world, I'd ride the writers of SVU like ponies, for instance.(Not that I ever think stuff like that, being humble and self-effacing, but that's just a way-out random example...off the top of my head.)
Kewl, and I was worried I'd die an old maid.
t Intentionally evades unintentional landmine: Holds tongue.
Good luck with the apartment sj.
Really wishing I could slip out of here and party with Matt and beth, but that would make the 'rents most unhappy.
So I have snuck downstairs from a party full of people I don't know very well to post at you fine people.
Hey Sean!
I'm drinking bad champagne and watching New Years Rocking Eve. (This is violating my "don't drink alone" rule for the second time this year. First time was election night.)
I've always felt the "don't drink alone" rule to be more of a guideline, really....
You're not alone! We're here!
So we're imaginary. Don't get picky.
Watching the celebration in Times Square makes me inexplicably happy. Yay!