How about The Living Room. That looks fun and swank. Martinis!
Julien? Hotel bars are fun, and they have dessert souffles.
Ooh, the B-Side Lounge looks fun
[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.
How about The Living Room. That looks fun and swank. Martinis!
Julien? Hotel bars are fun, and they have dessert souffles.
Ooh, the B-Side Lounge looks fun
Meara, I will tell nothing!!!
But I think I had some sort of wakeup call when I realized that, as intently as my friends and I watch Lost, the real rowdiness starts when we turn the Tivo on right after it ends and watch Top Model.
Hangs head.
I'm supposed to limit you to Cambridge. There is no public transportation after midnight or so.
She's "considering" the Phoenix Landing.
Lilty, we're taking your "true fangurl" card away from you. Shame.
Cries on floor.
But...during Lost, I'm all thinking and stuff. During Top Model I can just yell "No!" and "You bitch!"
Wow. I may actually be around for thread rollover.
::looks at Lilty crying::
::lip quivers in sympathy::
Okay, you give literate post in OMGWTF. You can have your card back.
Ooooh, I know Anne. I'm never around. But...I am! This time. Wheee!!!