Angel ,'Sleeper'
[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.
Hee! I think you worry about Annabel just fine.
Ah, but I just worry about her intellectual development in the way only a precocious overachiever married to a precocious overachiever can justify. Which in turn makes me worry that I'm going to turn into one of Those Mothers. ("OMG, I have to get Annabel into the best preschool, or she'll never get into Harvard!")
Ah, but I just worry about her intellectual development in the way only a precocious overachiever married to a precocious overachiever can justify.
I see! So noted! Carry on then...
Oh my! My dad is in the newspaper. He gave a speech last night where he represented the members of his community, and it got written up: [link] So exciting.
I am going to root through my mothers and grandmothers homes when I go there in July.
There is a running joke in my family that what my sisters and I will have to bring to the ARS is a complete collection of Ben & Jerry's flavors, including the special runs and retired ones, because this is what we will find in my mother's freezer chest in the basement.
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Oh my! My dad is in the newspaper.
Yay for the accomplished Family Bug.
{{-t}} Exactly what Robin said. Also? It's impossible for him to be able to evict you. Assuming he even could prove you are eligible for eviction (which I don't think so), it takes a lot more than 30 days to evict someone and you'll be moved by then. Don't even worry about that.
Neat, vw.
VW that's really cool!!
Also? It's impossible for him to be able to evict you. Assuming he even could prove you are eligible for eviction (which I don't think so), it takes a lot more than 30 days to evict someone and you'll be moved by then. Don't even worry about that.
Seriously. I was *just* about to post that. It takes 30-60 days to evict CRACK DEALERS, for real. And for him to prove you had made the place "uninhabitable," he'd have to call in the Health Department. (Who would then laugh at him and pimp-slap him for wasting their time.) So unless there are rotting animal carcasses in the living room, you're good.