Buffy ,'Chosen'
[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.
And I am not joining the car talk. It is like talking about old serious relationships for me. Too painful to just chat about and once I get talking.... I have loved many of my cars. Good and invidivual cars. The black 94 VTEC Del Sol has a parking spot in hell as my favorite car ever.
Fading now. And am at an interesting place. Dumb brain never works around what *I* want...
But I doubt I ever find another car who fits me as well as she's done.I love Buffy without meeting her...
happy new year!
I was dirty danceing with an 80 year old man with no teeth. ( a really great guy - and a really good dancer)
I wore my prom dress and after midnight I had a whistle in my cleavage. Women offered to blow my whistle. The men were too shy. I found out the at the end of the party that there was a bet ( 10 dollars) ... but no one followed through. Now if C- had followed though , I think she was right - we could have sold the pictures for 20 .
I think I would call that a good party.
Happy Birthday Susan!
my cat is complaining that I am not in bed.
I am so, so sorry. It is a horrible cheat. How are your father and siblings?
Right now we're doing pretty well. We're all able to cover for each other, so to speak. We had a private viewing this morning. I think it helped.
{{{billytea}}} Continued ~ma to you and your family.
I think Majel Roddenberry could make a lot of extra cash, even if she doesn't need it, if those car voices were easily reprogrammed.
Deb, I toast you for many and sundry reasons. Prosecco is a bonus.
Thanks, Bitches, for being such a valuable part of my online life.
And, happy birthday, Susan.
May 2005 be our best year yet.
{{{Billytea}}}
I sincerely hope that this year brings you more peace and well-deserved joys, despite how badly it is starting out.
People are still sleeping, aren't they, or off having lives?
t jealous, either way
I'm awake, and cleaning my kitchen.
The men were too shy. I found out the at the end of the party that there was a bet ( 10 dollars) ... but no one followed through.
Now I know I was at the wrong party. I could have been ten dollars richer this morning.