Willow ,'Potential'
[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.
"Bart, stop gnawing on the drywall!"
Sometimes, I think my life is just one long, sad, Simpsons reference.
And then I find even early episodes that I've somehow continually missed, and I think that I need to watch more TV, as I'm obviously still missing good bits.
Oh, and Googling reveals my name isn't half so uncommon as I thought. In addition to a 19th century Susan W. in Texas who was apparently something of a matriarch and a cousin of DH's dad I already knew about, there's a person with my name who's a director of children's music at a Baptist church in MS and the co-owner of a manufacturer and installer of septic tank systems in Covington, GA, and yet another who's a satisfied customer of a mortgage brokerage firm in Ardmore, OK.
Could we be any more Southern? I'm the closest thing to a Yankee of the lot.
The heroine notices it in Chapter One. By Chapter Four she's thinking about licking it.
This is incredibly hot. Off to my bunk, thank you.
Re: Coalface. How does it work on oily/acne prone skin?
When asked why, they claimed to not know.
"Why would you give yourself a reverse mohawk?"
"I don't know."
t /Bill Cosby
"Bart, stop gnawing on the drywall!"
Sometimes, I think my life is just one long, sad, Simpsons reference.
One long, sad, communal Simpsons reference. Because if you make a Simpsons reference, someone will invariably quote back at you.
Re: Coalface. How does it work on oily/acne prone skin?
Like a DREAM. I love it. That's my skin, totally, and Coalface is the best thing that's ever happened to it.
t remembers there is a muffin in messenger bag
t pulls muffin out of messenger bag
t peels away wax paper
Dammit. THIS is not a zucchini walnut muffin. THIS is blueberry with bullshit icing on it!!
One long, sad, communal Simpsons reference. Because if you make a Simpsons reference, someone will invariably quote back at you.
Sigh. Y'all should sit in on rehearsals when it's Z & Ari. All they do, hours at a time.
I've been tring to google my first boyfriend, and apparently he shares a name with a rather prominent MP, so it's very needle-in-a-haystack. I think that he went for his MFA in Lighting Design, though, instead of Music Performance. Odd.
THIS is not a zucchini walnut muffin. THIS is blueberry with bullshit icing on it!!
I'll eat it.
Isn't a muffin with icing a cupcake? /confused