I wanna go hooooome.....
Tara ,'First Date'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[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.
I wanna go hooooome.....
I feel so breakup....
I don't hate Cindy. That statement was aimed purely at the Serenity see-ers, particularly those who were complaining about being tired. There are other people in the world I hate, but, at the moment, you all win.
I want it to be an hour and a half from now, so I can leave.
There are other people in the world I hate, but, at the moment, you all win.
I don't wanna be hated by DebetEeeeeesssseee.......
blllllrg. I don' WANNA edit more dratted Help topics. I want to search around on eBay for super-full, flowy, lightweight skirts.
I also want chips & salsa. No luck there, either.
I'd say that giving me someone else to hate more would work, but that wouldn't end well. But don't worry. I'll be over it by Monday. Or the next time I eat with my family.
They are nice people, just, you know, better than me.
I'll baff my own insecurities right now. Nerf Baff!
Pah. No one's better than Nora. NO ONE!
Do I have to go to work? I would rather futz around the house and continue getting ready for vacation.
I suppose I should be pleased that my company wants to send Hubby flowers at the house--they do not know the full extent of the medical adventures, as I don't hand that kind of information around willy-nilly amongst my co-workers--but flowers are kind of a waste, actually. Maybe other folks have enough clear space to put flowers where the cats won't immediately go "Bright and colorful and good to eat!", but I don't. I managed to intercept the office manager out and about on her errands so that the flowers will be delivered tomorrow when I'm home. Hubby's wasted enough, I don't want him staggering out of bed to answer the door.