I wasn't yelling at her! I was yelling at the fates! I know she's sick and icky and I wouldn't yell at her anyway, and I'm gonna go eat worms.
Worms, not words. Words are tasty.
And you'd best not be giggling, Empress.
Ilona Costa Bianchi ,'The Girl in Question'
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I wasn't yelling at her! I was yelling at the fates! I know she's sick and icky and I wouldn't yell at her anyway, and I'm gonna go eat worms.
Worms, not words. Words are tasty.
And you'd best not be giggling, Empress.
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... y'know how sometimes, when you're looking for distraction, you google the names of old friends?
I just found my childhood best friend. I am currently staring at the website and trying to decide if I want to email him. This is very, very odd.
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Could be worse. I could be staring at you.
Jilli, I found an ex's wedding album doing that.
Jilli, I found an ex's wedding album doing that.
I am a little afraid to google the names of ex-boyfriends.
And, oddly enough, now it's not there.
I think the part that struck me the funniest was just how quickly Julia was willing to totally sell her brother down the river. And how oblivious she was to her own culpability, and her impending self-bust.
Let's hope Julia doesn't decide to pursue lawyering. Hee. Yes, Cindy, it's funny because it's YOU YOU YOU. Not me.
My time's a coming, though.
Aimee, I figure we're just one generation away from breeding the most beautiful person in the world. Your baby + my baby = INSANELY BEAUTIFUL BABY. We just have to introduce them and wait for 25-30 years, give or take.
Aimee, I figure we're just one generation away from breeding the most beautiful person in the world. Your baby + my baby = INSANELY BEAUTIFUL BABY. We just have to introduce them and wait for 25-30 years, give or take.
And then we take over the world!!!
MUHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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Taking over the world with pretty pretty babies.
Jilli.... I've googled old friends before, but the one that knocked me over with a feather was seing and old friend's name in the writing/producing credits of Lost.
I still don't have the courage to try and find a way to email him. I fear he'd think I was looking for an in to the TV writing biz.
I probably would be.