My official birth certificate turned out not to have the time of birth. They only put the time of birth on the copy they give the mother in Kansas. Fortunately, my mother was able to hunt up that one.
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.
That's awful, Betsy. What if the mother isn't around or can't locate her copy? Condemning a poor, innocent child to a lifetime of inaccurate horoscopes.
I know. I think I'll ask Tom DeLay to pass a law.
Dammit, Betsy, I was just about to make a Congress joke.
I think I'll ask Tom DeLay to pass a law.
Bwah!
The chick with the lino rocked, it was a little odd seeing her next to Martha.
That's the exact thing that made me stop my channel-flipping, Ali.
I like Martha. She gets weird about stuff but I still like her. And the vet guy that she has come on. I always wonder what the give the animals so they are all just right there in a bunch hanging out peacefully and not end in some kind of bloodbath.
I always wonder what the give the animals so they are all just right there in a bunch hanging out peacefully and not end in some kind of bloodbath.
The animals know that a bloodbath would be tacky and Martha is right there to see it.
Marc something-or-other, right? The guy with the friendly critters that all get along? He has his own show. Saturday morning, I believe.
The man has the patience of a saint. That damn parrot on his shoulder attempts to remove his eyeglasses eleventy-billion times during each ep and he's never once lost his temper. Freaky.