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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 boy's father and four sibilings were reportedly surprised at the news."
Understatement of the millennium.
Cashmere, insent.
eesh, remind me not to get one of those. (I know, I know, all worth it. But it sure sounds like a bitch.)
Bwahahaha! I gotta go with brenda on this one. No offense meant at all to any mothers. But it sounds all very scary. and exhausting.No offense taken from this corner. It can be a big old bitch.
Cassie! Hi, there.
Susan, I owe you email. And I honestly am not likely to return it to you until tomorrow. I need to go back and catch up a little to see what types of punctuation and such you might need. Would you like all-purpose life-brightening ~ma in the nonce?
Life-brightening ~ma is perfect, and tomorrow is perfectly fine on the email.
Good to see you 'round these parts again.
I got in an hour of work, and Annabel is awake now, contentedly so. But I think she won't stay content for long unless she's fed, so I'm off for now.
No offense taken from this corner. It can be a big old bitch.
I'm a scaredy-cat.
It is funny, though, when my sister (mother to a 3-month old infant and a 2.5 year old hellion) asks me how I'm doing, I very carefully do not mention being tired in any way. Because of the 10 minutes of laughing that will come from the other end of the line.
I love my niece and nephew, and am happy there are so many people who want to raise the next generation, so I'll quietly support that without becoming a parent. Yay for parents who aren't me! Bless you all, for real.
Oooopphhhhh! Seanie! How are you?
(eta: And Cindy and Susan!) (Also, yeah, I will get to the email tomorrow. I could lie and say I would try today but I'm not gonna. Lie. Or try. I know my limits and it would be false advertising.) (Enjoy the Baby Bel, Susan.)
Understatement of the millennium.I am now intrigued by something I have no clue about. Unsurprisingly, this happens kinda a lot. I see people that I like react and wonder what made them do that "music screech and look back" thing.
I have two gay men coming to stay at my house in a few hours. And a third stopping by for drinks before dinner. Am I cleaning? Redecorating? Painting the house in a warmer shade? No. I am with ma Bitches. They'll understand, right?
Hi everyone.
Hi Cass! Glad to see your electrons.
They'll understand, right?
Eep! Um, they'll be nice right? (Aren't they family?)
Oooopphhhhh! Seanie! How are you?
I'm okay. Broke most of the time, but okay.
Hey Cass!
I hate to see Susan beating herself up because she's getting more done than I am and I don't have a small child.
Cass! I hope you're starting to feel better. We missed you.