I could ask P-C about his column here, but he would dis me.
Instead, I will flirt with erikaj.
E-J, how're you doin'?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I could ask P-C about his column here, but he would dis me.
Instead, I will flirt with erikaj.
E-J, how're you doin'?
...getting fingerprints from a burn victim...
Hello! To the visual.
Brain bleach now requested.
I could ask P-C about his column here, but he would dis me.
What column? I will not dis you. Much.
You were doing a column on things alchemic, no?
Maybe I got that wrong.
Hey, babe. I'm okay... a little deprived of televised blight and mayhem, but hanging in. And your gorgeous self?
Wait, so Gud was being serious? I thought he was being as flip as I was.
Gud was being flip.
You know. Hanging out. Being dissed by P-C. Being gorgeous.
It is a fulltime job of work.
I can only imagine.
Just watched The Girl Next Door -- I recommend it, it's a lot better than it has any right to be-- and my new secret celebrity sleazy porn producer boyfriend, Tim Olyphant, used "tits" as a word of approbation.
Bon bon recommends The Girl Next Door.
erikaj is representing that she knows nothing about the craft of being gorgeous.
The topsy of my world is all turvey.