I suppose I actually have to go to work now.
'Objects In Space'
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.
I'm very sorry that I brought the crime into your life.Blame billytea. He was leaving the States without seeing crime. It was the least we could do...
Cass! What did you DO?t puts away loot
t looks around
Nothing?
Crime is our number one export! We're proud of our crime!
"We live in the most insane dangerous, gun-toting place on earth! And we pollute! WORSHIP US!....Oh, and Have a Nice Day!!"
I'd steer away from the walking through crime scenes. It's way too DeathWish!Buffy, without the superpowers.Shoulda got superpowers for Christmas...
If I had superpowers, I could go grab a bottle of pinot grigio.
Good, Cass. Good. (Cut me in and I'll be your goon. I'd be a damn good, too.)
Adds 'choker' to F2F Wardrobe Shopping List.
Maybe your superpower could be to ferment stuff. You could turn water into wine!
Oops, that's been done.
My neighborhood seemed a lot safer before I was aware of this crime stuff.
Most neighborhoods do.
Unless you intentionally move into crack central.
Lilty in a choker as my goon. You know barring the crime, my life is goooooood...
Oops, that's been done.And look what happened to him...
Hil, what's a mezzuzah? is it the Star of David?
It's a prayer, written in teeny tiny letters, and then the paper is rolled up and put in a case. There are ones that are hand-written on special parchment that are put on door frames, but the necklace ones are generally machine-printed on regular paper. Mine has the paper rolled up inside a clear glass tube, with the letter side out so it shows through, with silver caps on the top and bottom. Really tiny (about half an inch tall) and relatively simple -- they make fancier ones, but I like the simple for this.
Cracks knuckles.
We does what we can, Cass.
Heh, I'm so tired I'm nonsensical now, and it's both fun and sleepy. I ended up working from 8 am to 1 am yesterday (today?), then back to work 8 am to about 7 pm tonight. It was worth it, though, because my boss felt so bad that I got a fluffy $80 bathrobe for $10, and A FIVE DAY WEEKEND! She maintains that it's just the way the schedule fell. She's lying, and I don't care.
I don't even know what I'm going to do with myself with that much unexpected time off!