I feel very sore today. Everything hurts. It is probably just because of the rain we have had the last couple of days, but it is making me feel depressed and tired. I have plans for tonight, and they should be fun plans. I can't seem to motivate myself to get excited about them or to start getting ready, which I probably should be doing.
Mal ,'The Train Job'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[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.
Congratulations, Erin! And with a wedding you have a perfect excuse to buy some sexy little outfit to show off your new, condenced hotness!
Yay Erin - go you!
Someone please reassure me that I'm not a doofus for buying, then wearing size 7 Doc Martens Mary Janes, even though I really need a 7 wide, or a 7 1/2. ('Cause I got them for like $22 on ebay! And they're not pinching my toes that hard! And they'll stretch, 'cause they're leather! And Doc Martens for $22!)
Please send in my enabler. Thank you.
I haven't the cash to splurge, but I am wearing the gorgeous embroidered skirt I wore to my BF's wedding in August (it's a wrap skirt, so OSFA) and I borrowed a down-to-there top from another friend, so I am excited about feeling all girly and sparkly.
Oh! Which reminds me I need to pick up some dye -- I have quite a landing strip of roots on me head.
ION, raining felines and canines around here today, and Sorrento Valley? Not really known for good drainage. My tires lost contact with the pavement a bit more than I was comfortable with on my drive in, and now it's time to go get lunch (meant to bring lunch, running too far behind this morning, just for a change).
Wish me traction-ma.
Good for you Erin!
Congratulations, Erin! I'd love to see pictures. Of course, I love to see pictures of you under any cirumstances, but this gives me an excuse to ask.
Welcome back, Epic.
Note to self: When singing along under my breath with Billy Idol, be careful not to enunciate "junkie pigs and motherfucking whores" too clearly. It startles your co-workers.
BWAH! This happened at school with "I want your sex" once, for me.
Pussy control.