forced-unnanounced-karoke gave you nightmares
At least my dreams can sing.
'Dirty Girls'
[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.
forced-unnanounced-karoke gave you nightmares
At least my dreams can sing.
I'm kinda glad it's Monday, I did not have a good weekend.
OTOH, I made toy swords: [link]
I'm a little nervous about Leif with a toy sword though: [link]
Oh, Gud! First, you're the best dad every! Second, scary Leif! Look out blinds!
I'm a little nervous about Leif with a toy sword though
He's like Lancelot at the wedding! Sorry, pardon me, excuse me, pose for a photo? oh sorry about the blinds, got any ming vases?
Actually, he destroyed the blinds long before the sword.
Maybe they're eeeeeevil blinds and one day Leif will be vindicated.
So, who is this friend who's had sex scenes with Gina Gershon? Wha?
Ah, meara you've been caught skipping Natter.
Well, I'm not talking about Marc Blucas. Think...Bound.
That little voice would kind of drive me crazy, I think.(See, I don't want an interesting life meeting movie stars because nobody in my cell, uh, condo sounds like Minnie Mouse on lithium. All better, right?) Cash, insent.
Today I must study for my final and finish up my creative writing portfolio. So exciting!
You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.
Gud is the bestest dad ever, but I do think he should be telling his kids that safety glasses are the coolest thing ever and just the thing to wear at a swordfight.
hi there! uh, what day is it? Monday. gotcha. worked all weekend, it throws my perception off a little. Last night, I decreed that Tom and I deserved a treat so we went to Dali for a nice little romantic tapas meal before going home to sleep. Before sleep happened, my friend called freaking out about a guy saying he would call and not calling, getting really down on herself, and calling him a "fucking liar." and being really, really angry. It's hard to tell someone that, really, YOU MUST CHILL when they are all intent on making the drama about them and how much they are total freaks aka "special". Like, shit. sometimes people don't call after you sleep with them. It sucks, yeah. But YOU MUST CHILL.
Sometimes, even, there's a reason! Don't be that crazy chick, Friend O' Nora's!