Cordelia ,'Dirty Girls'
[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.
The only venting that bugs me is when one Buffista spouse bitches about another. It doesn't happen all that often and for all I know it's fine and dandy with the other -- but it makes me decidely uncomfortable.
I think it's like detailed dish about a friend's sex life being cool -- unless they're dating your sister. ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Even if it were just fine with my sister... ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
So you don't want to know if your sister has a meat party in her mouth?
eek, I just found out (from my mother of all people) that two friends of mine might have separated. (well, a friend of mine and his wife)
file that under: Did Not See That Coming.
Waiting on confirmation.
Even with a two-week head start, participants in the Spark Cincinnati fitness challenge woke up this morning, no doubt dismayed, to find themselves trailing uni's cumulative total by more than a million minutes!
We LAZY. We fat and lazy.
(I don't even know what the Spark Cincinnati thing is! Heh. Obviously. Perhaps I will eat another cupcake....)
it just made me laugh when I read it.
My friend J just called. She is moving out of her house today, and I'm going to go help pack and be supportive and stuff. She's probably going to pick me up in an hour or so (so I should probably get in the shower!). Then I get to go to group and tell them I'm not continuing, due to school, and say goodbye to everyone.
This is going to be a stressful day. Not my idea of the perfect Bitches Day when I developed it earlier this morning. What was I thinking?
Not my idea of the perfect Bitches Day when I developed it earlier this morning. What was I thinking?
Well, if there's any day you need the power of Bitches Day behind you, it's a day like this, right?
Perhaps by the end of the day, vw, you can have pie and glitter. I guess not even Bitches Day is perfect. You're being a good friend to J.
STrength to you on this difficult day, vw. And pie and glitter.
another link for Steph
this morning I woke up with GRONK. DH tried to talk me into smileing - as if I even understood the word. ( he was trying to make me laugh) However, part of me regisared that the garbage men hadn't come yet. an dI remembered that the fridge needed to be cleaned out. So I got up and dumped out the stuff and got it to the garbage can just as the truck arrived. I can't decide if this is good, or just really, really, sick. Maybe I will know after caffine.