Hola, David!
'The Message'
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.
Hey Sean!
My day today was boring. Grocery shopping this morning, then struggling with some homework this afternoon.
Seanie!
I am skipping dcj's w/f until I can see FG. Apparently my spoiler companiondom has limits... Animation.
Having a strange night.
edit: Nope went back to read the w/f. Whoring is the new black.
I kept having these random dirty thoughts...
And I didn't know why...
AND SEANY'S HERE!
Hi Cassie! Hi Trudes!
t makes out with cassiepants and seany
Tonight one of the new kings got up in a Utilikilt and did Loudon Wainwright's "I Wish I Was a Lesbian"!! I plotzed.
I went kite flying
Yay, connie and hubby! The more kitefliers, the better. What kind of kite?
This is not exactly new territory here. But today at work I had a moment - no, more like several minutes - in which I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that as a Buffista I was helpless to preserve my dignity.
Working at a group home, we are expected to participate in the clients' recreational activities. During significant portions of the weekends, staff find themselves with the tv to themselvs, as the clients choose to sleep in or nap. Napping, alas, is not one of the activies we can participate in. Sunday morning.... whole lotta nuthin on tv. Coworker's got the remote, and he's looking at the preview channel. I have a book to entertain me, knowing his penchant for 1. baseball, and B. car racing. Wayne says, "there are a couple of choices, but I think some of them might aggravate or irritate you." Figuring nothing but professional wrestling could be more irritating than NASCAR, I nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Suddenly I find myself giggling like a gaggle of hyennas, and hiding my head in the sofa to keep from waking the neighborhood. I don't remember anymore what Piglet said that was sooooo gay; but I can state definitively that I lack the maturity to be in the same room with Pooh talking about looking for a honeypot, and maintain any dignity whatsoever.
Needless to say, Wayne wordlessly switched over to Motocross racing forthwith.
ETA: Damn, he did that on purpose, didn't he?