'War Stories'
[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.
lisah, the fuck? I'd ask if these people were raised by wolves, but hell, wolves travel in packs and look out for each other. Wolves would've raised those shitwads better.
If Karl is the English grannie, I suppose I'll have to be the maiden aunt. t wraps vw and Nora up in multicolored crookedly hand-knitted lap robes and hands them boxes of See's nuts & chews
I just got this neat certificate from the Praxis. I scored in the top 15% percentile of all the people who have taken the English Praxis II since 1998, which means I missed like, 2 questions.
Woo and hoo! Something for my portfolio!
My parents own one. It's quite useful for hauling large things, and gets decent gas mileage. The back seat is set so high, though, that I got even more carsick than usual back there.
Mine have a CRV, which is nice enough and has many of the Element advantages, but I find the Element more comfortable. For some reason, the CRV feels overly padded.
Aimee, you will NOT fuck it up. You will be JUST FINE.
Did LJ just go boom?
I've probably had twelve moods today and it is not 3:00 yet. Anyone want to come see my sexy breakdown?
I'm exhausted and in tears again, but I did it. We (my parents, therapist and I) decided that the iPod is still on.
Right the fuck on! So proud of you, and totally agree the iPod is still on.
Nora - as everybody notes, homebuying is really stressful. Do cut yourself some slack. Try to get away from your desk for fifteen minutes. You need a break.
Jessica, I'm sorry you're having the massive back pain. I'm muy simpatico.
I suppose I'll have to be the maiden aunt.
::makes eye contact with wife and shakes head vigorously "No"::
::sighs, folds up the blankets and puts away the Nuts & Chews::
::puts on eyeliner::
Not a very hot thought, is it, Hecubus? Nuh and uh. Called Congress AGAIN. Pretty soon, the office staff will know me and say "Hi, Erika. How does the Senator suck today?" OTOH, they might take up a collection to have me be some other state's problem.
Illinois!
Yeah...I could send Obama love letters. Make a nice change. My people are from there, actually.(including a great-aunt that is straight-up surprised that the Maafia are in the gambling riverboat business. My"really? Cool." was not the intended response, but she didn't know about the Thing thing.)