'Just Rewards (2)'
[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.
Note To Self: If you have not been out clubbing in a over a month, your tolerance for alcohol will not be the same. So! When going out to dinner with friend, remember this and next time say "No" to the second drinky-drink.
(My goodness, that seemed to take a long time to type.)
t /tipsygoth
hands Jilli a glass of water
hands Jilli a glass of water
SUCH a helpful lad.
This is just silly. Two drinks should not make me tipsy.
Poor tipsy goth!
How's the husband holding up?
Poor tipsy goth!
Eh, I haven't been this way in ages, so it's kinda fun. Even if it does take me forever to correct any typos I make.
How's the husband holding up?
He's off at his D&D game, so I'd guess that he's doing okay.
SUCH a helpful lad.
I'm a Water Nazi. It's a thing.
Good evening, pregnant people, tipsy goths, and assorted spectral bovines!
Welcome to Teppy's Insomnia, Night 2: The Insomnia That Wouldn't Die....
I am Teppy's resentful awake brain.
Was going to put this in earlier, but forgot.
Reason #Something or other why I love my boss.
Company meeting, a new hire is being introduced. Obviously Asian. He introduces himself, says he was from Texas and a few other things. He closes his intro by saying, "Oh, by the way, my family's Korean, if anyone's wondering." To which Boss says, in that apparently clueless way that annoys people, "I thought you were Texan." I could see people making faces of, "What a stupid remark, he's obviously Asian," but I'm thinking, "Yep, doesn't matter where you're from originally, if you're an American you're an American." New Hire was initially confused, but I saw a grin on his face after a moment.
I'm a Water Nazi. It's a thing.
Which means I should probably toddle away from the computer and go downstairs where the glasses of water live, right?
I am Teppy's resentful awake brain.
Ooooh, poor Teppy! We could sing you lullabyes. Of course, in my current state, I would probably forget the lyrics half-way through and start going la lal la lala are you asleep yet? but still. The offer is there. For lullabyes, I mean.
Timelies, all.
I think the chocolate-covered blueberries at 11:30 may have been a bad idea.