Ok. Especially since I can probably be trusted not to set my brother's hair on fire now.
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.
Why, Erika, has he gotten faster?
No, too tall. But in someways that makes the fire a bigger threat. If you know what I mean.
Cindy, I hope you're happy! I'm doing math now.
AmyLiz, they harden just the same, and it's a little easier to melt down the fluff. You just sub in a 7 oz jar of the fluff for marshmallows. If you left a jar of fluff uncovered, it would harden, too.
Marshamallow Fluff in better in hot cocoa than either regular or mini marshmallows, Spike and Joyce be damned.
Cindy, I hope you're happy! I'm doing math now.Do more.
In Today's Moment in My Mom Bringing Up Marriage, my mom described a wife as someone who lives with me and cooks for me.
HAH! I wish Mr. H weren't at work so I could show him that definition. I'm also wondering if that makes him the wife since he does most of the cooking, and whether I've been married to some former roomates without knowing it.
my mom described a wife as someone who lives with me and cooks for me.
Boy, I'm working too hard, then.
my mom described a wife as someone who lives with me and cooks for me.
Yeah, that can also be a mother.
my mom described a wife as someone who lives with me and cooks for me.
I could use one of those. Though, really, I'd prefer they didn't live in.
my mom described a wife as someone who lives with me and cooks for me
I would just like to say that, by this definition, I have never been married.
(That was supposed to be funny. I killed the thread with my Not!Funny. Damn!)