Emily won't let me buy her a present. She's mean.
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.
Oh, and I want my groceries to come so I can make Chili.
I did not read the directions - i just learned what the up arrow does when I stack cats.... I lost my game because of the ooooo factor. now I have a whole new thing to put into practice...
Emily won't let me buy her a present. She's mean.
A present for what? You just bought her an iPod. She must feel all presented out.
Of course, that's not a good reason not to get her a present.
A present for what? You just bought her an iPod. She must feel all presented out.
Just a present for being the best roommate ever. You know? Nothing special...
And, the iPod was a group gift, so it wasn't just from me.
Just a present for being the best roommate ever. You know? Nothing special...
I give you permission to buy such a gift.
So, quick as a cat, she waxes my upper lip, and says “You had little moustache. You wouldn’t notice. It bothered me. I didn’t tell you.” I probably should have been insulted or frightened, but actually? Kind of grateful. Then she said “Here is my card. You will come back.” And damned if I won’t.
Heh. Evil and helpful at the same time.
I second that emotion, vw. Go for it.
In oddly related news, I have single-handedly created a squealing Phantom fangurl of my friend, who has never been a fan of anything before. She's fallen hard, and I am having a very good time pointing and laughing. She just called me from the mall.
E: So, I was just looking for, like, Phantom of the Opera t-shirts for us, and I couldn't find any. So then I was looking for good t-shirts to use to make our own, and I ended up in Hot Topic and, well, I got you a present.
Me (hopeful): What??
E: It's not a corset.
Me: Oh.
E: Those were too expensive. It's a tank top just lacy and froofy enough to give the illusion of Christine's underwear thing. We are wearing them out tonight.
Me: You are wrong in the head! (I showed her the recap.)
E: I'm dropping it off at your house now. Change into it and I'll be back in an hour.
This is the girl who never got my fandom. So very, very satisfying.
Heh. Evil and helpful at the same time.
Yep. I figure that this is a woman I want on my side.
I made ramen for dinner. I'm embarassed to say that. I usually cook better than that, but we're both sick, and ramen sounded good.