Willow ,'First Date'
[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.
Late June, really? I was always out by Memorial Day. Of course, we started in August, which I understand is early. And no snow days, but occasional flood days.
We started the Wednesday after Labor Day, except for one or two years when that would have been something like September 10.
The schools here got let out early yesterday, because the school board decided that it was too hot for the kids to stay all day in classrooms without air conditioning.
I attended a lecture at a pagan bookstore--we have several of those, too!
You even have my first boyfriend's Exceedingly Pagan Mother Gretchen there! Who probably gives lectures at those stores all the time, and is no doubt serious and uptight about it.
Exceedingly Pagan Mother Gretchen
Serious and uptight? I think I may have met a woman named Gretchen like that . . .
I might be the most graceless creature to walk stumble the Earth. On my way to the grocery store, I inexplicably performed some jaunty little hop out my front door, clocking my knee, really hard, on the doorjamb. As I bend over, speaking obcenities the likes of which you rarely hear, I turn to see a dude at the fruit store next door standing motionless, staring at me. I RULE.
I turn to see a dude at the fruit store next door standing motionless, staring at me.
It's because you are Teh Hott. Who swears!
We always ended in late May and started in late August.
And seniors got out a week before everyone else.
2 hours left. This day has gone by pretty quickly.
t Fucking loves Nora forever
t Tag does not ever close
You do, Lilty! You have awed fruit store guy.
Oh, I forgot all abot getting out early when you were a senior. That was great.
t flops on face
t realizes she's still at work
t drags self down dirty hallway toward car
dude, keep your open wound clean please!