I had no idea we had a stinky-footed racist on the board. I'm glad Fay's boss has some redeeming features.
Happy anniversary, Hec and JZ!
Giles ,'Selfless'
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I had no idea we had a stinky-footed racist on the board. I'm glad Fay's boss has some redeeming features.
Happy anniversary, Hec and JZ!
Happy Anniversary! That's a nice thought to contemplate.
I have been at work since 7am. less nice to contemplate.
t insert my now standard bullshit whining here
As one stinky-footed racist to another, good for your boss, Fay! Evil though he may be in other areas.
Happy Anniversary, Dear Zmayhem!
Emily, put Kill the Rabbit on the stereo, crank it and open all your windows. Or Toccata and Fugue, Nessun Dorma, some such. Handel.
'zilla-ma to Susan.
Edited because Toccata is not an Italian pasta dish.
Back from Blunch with Perkins and Sparky. Emmett kept himself busy by making his Harpo gurn in the mirror during breakfast. He managed to dump his pancakes in his lap, but he was mostly done with them by then anyway. Perkins treated us. Nice!
Now Emmett's drawing pictures from Capt. Underpants, and I'm doing laundry and wrestling with our lineup for today's game.
Then Emmett's going to his Mom's house tonight (even though he's on my schedule this weekend), so JZ and I can go do hot tubs together in Berkeley and celebrate the one year thang.
Dear Abby,
My feet smell alright, but I do rather like Jews.
Am I a racist?
I officially feel like hell. I'm exhausted and achy. Perhaps I wrestled a bear in my sleep. Bah.
Ooh, Susan. Can you like, drape them with cloth or something? Good luck.
David, I did one load of laundry yesterday! Not as many as I need to, but all I had quarters for. It'll get me to Monday, when I'll have the oomph to go get more quarters. So, who is this friend who's had sex scenes with Gina Gershon? Wha?
I wanted to do laundry today, but my daughter has hidden the laundry card from me, again. One of these days I'll actually get to do laundry on the day I want to do it.
I'm rewatching Top Gun after many many moons.
Gayest. Movie. EVAH.
"This gives me a hard-on."
"Don't tease me."
Heh. That's one of my favorite movies, too, Aimee. For some reason, I don't have a copy of it and I should.