I went brownish with highlights for my last color, but I think I may go back to reddish brown/auburn next time.
Lilah ,'Just Rewards (2)'
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.
Kristin, go barefoot as much as possible. I've had that top-of-foot pain before, and it's usually just a strain. Painful, but treatable.
Barefoot, check. Thanks.
t looks out the window
I really need to move, don't I.
ETA: The worst part right now is waiting for the doc office to call me back. Home is the opposite direction from the hospital, so I don't want to head home if there's a chance I might need to go in for the x-ray, but that means I'm stuck here in an empty school building until they call.
t pokes cell phone
Vibrate, dammit.
Lee, it doesn't have to have figs -- that's like disliking cupcakes because they're chocolate (okay, maybe the cupcake example is completely unrealistic).
I also tend to steer away from (foods with) red wine, because I have been known to get very ill from it.
You know how, in Lost, Hurley felt when Rousseau agrees with him about the numbers, that finally someone believes he isn't crazy? I feel that way about the month of March.
Phone stil hasn't vibrated. Waiting.
Hello, Buffistas!
Uch. Contentlessest post ever. Just, I'm tired of trying to flatten out this guy's CV. Somebody entertain me?
Eh-muh-lee! Eh-muh-lee! Eh-muh-lee! Eh-muh-lee!
Yes?
I'm bored and sleepy. Can somebody Smallville-theme-song me?
Emily, did you get my crazy e-mail?
vw, I did. I'm pondering how best to phrase, "Good lord, woman! What are you, crazy?" Because I don't want to come off as rude...
Joking. I think it sounds lovely, except I feel funny about covering up a perfectly serviceable couch.