How are you feeling today, Kristin?
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.
Damn. My monkey keeps falling into the flames. I'm never going to get the last physically-implausible naked anime girl picture.
How are you feeling today, Kristin?
Numb.
ETA: But extremely intrigued by Emily's post. What exactly are you playing? I saw some mention last night but was brain scattered and unable to focus on it.
hands Kristin some apple kiwi strawberry pancakes
You want syrup? Butter? Milk?
Mm. Butter. And milk. Oh, and I eat my pancakes from the middle out. Is this going to be a problem?
Not at all.
hands Kristin a dollop of butter and a glass of milk
I just did a math unit all by myself without Emily help. Go me!
JZ, you better not do any laundry today!
Soon my laundry will be done, and then I can shower (I didn't bring any clean clothes, because I was going to be doing laundry. It's a good plan till you realize you have to *wait* for the clean clothes). After I shower I'm going to BJ's to buy toilet paper. I know, I know...you all wish you had my terribly exciting life.
It's a game. You have to collect naked pictures to send to aliens. But I think to get the last one I have to play this game where I make a monkey jump from tree to tree above flames, and I have to get 100,000 points. Highest I've ever gotten is under 40,000. I'm no good at games like this!
Kristin, if you used my profile address I won't be able to get at it until Monday. You may want to insend to my shiny new gmail address (courtesy of the shiny Betsy): JZmayhem@gmail.com
Which I really should make my profile address, and shall now so do.
dives into Set Profile
is all wet with tagline