Tough, but I guess a good thing that she's aware enough of what she can and can't do right now rather than letting it out in other ways. You ok?
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.
Hec, just so you know, I had my bob trimmed and shaped up the other day.
Excellent good news. It's such a perfect cut for you.
So, Ple is it sort of like a 40s pageboy a la Bacall?
Oooh, look. Hairstyles for glamorous Zombies.
Okay, I have just discovered the new greatest game on the Internet. It's similar to the penguin thing.
My best score is only 2965.80.3148.78.
Oops. Wrong thread.
Cool zombie hairstyles.
mmm, library book sales. Don't know how picked over it was by the time I got to it, but I picked up some stuff. A Terry Goodkind that didn't look to be the middle of a series--don't remember the title--and another SF author who's suppoed to be good. Most amusing, though, was being cruised by another SF reader who seemed all a-twitter at the idea of a girl who was looking at the stuff. "Oh, you should read this! You'll love this!" Maybe it was just enthusiastic geek-hood, but it came out of nowhere and had a definite flirt vibe. Of course, I think I was the only woman in the place a) not pushing a baby stroller, b) buying all the romances she could get her hands on, or c) looking like the last brain cell has succumbed to the overwhelming onslaught of life. The black leather jacket and hat probably didn't hurt the image of "interesting woman, not the usual sort in Provo, Utah."
Being checked out, rocks. All three times somebody did it to me.
6439.99 m. Damn Stop girls.
Email response from MCI customer service after I cancelled their asses:
"I am regretful that you were not please with the rates that you received from MCI."
outsourced thier apologies, eh?