Timelies. Today has not started out well, nor does it bode well for the rest of the day. It's so bad that I'm looking forward to my root canal this afternoon, since it will get me out of the office.
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[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 dear. That is not good. May you have delicious soft-serve or possibly yoghurt for supper afterwards.
Oh dear. That is not good. May you have delicious soft-serve or possibly yoghurt for supper afterwards.
Or tasty tasty drugs!
Can I combine the yogurt and tasty drugs? I think that would provide maximum fun.
Can I combine the yogurt and tasty drugs? I think that would provide maximum fun.
And wash it all down with some Scotch.
Okay, not really. But it sounds good.
One yogurt with tasty drug sprinkles for Juliana. Sorry to hear that a root canal is a highlight of yoru day.
Prof never showed up for my first class. And that's the class I did all that damn work for. Go figure.
Prof never showed up for my first class.
That never once happened to me in college.
Me neither.
Well, the work is still done, regardless. There will be anotehr class when you can turn it all in, presumably.
We gave it all to the TA. I assume he'll pass it along. It just means it probably won't be looked at before the next class...which is fine...it's just, I want that feedback NOW! I worked hard on that stuff. I'm an impatient perfectionist.