Bat Baby just gets cuter every time! Bless!
ion, am eavesdropping on Date!Boy at work.
Am scary stalker chick.
Or, you know, just owns-a-radio,-switched-it-on chick.
[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.
Bat Baby just gets cuter every time! Bless!
ion, am eavesdropping on Date!Boy at work.
Am scary stalker chick.
Or, you know, just owns-a-radio,-switched-it-on chick.
The thrill of stalking without all those nasty repercussions.
nodnodnod
I assume he's a decent kisser, then.
Or, if not, you may get mail (snail kind, not E kind) from me today. Keep an eye out.
We got it, thank you so much!
So glad Ple finally got to see Batman.
Sweet potato queen party - way ttooooooo much rich food. but I did meet a woman that has been doing western shooting for a year. Sadly, she will no longer be doing it in period dress, bbut that is because she has become really serious about it.
PS. I forgot to say i expected to wake up dead with clogged arteries. Seeing our Bat Baby - saved me from that horrible fate. now I am dead of the cute. Really, it is better this way.
H A P P Y
B I R T H D A Y
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I assume he's a decent kisser, then.
Um. Not bad. (How pathetic is it that I'm actually all blushsome and cagey? Good God. I write fucking pr0n, for heaven's sake. Sort yourself out, woman.)
I'm still not sure what I think of him, though. He's more ex-pattish than me, I think, which could be problematic, but he didn't actually come out with anything offensive. Yet. I think I like him. But I'm deeply suspicious that he may be secretly evil, or just secretly irritating.
We spent quite a bit of yesterday texting, and he invited me out for dinner, but I'd just eaten and was shopping with a friend at the time.
...meara tells me that texting hasn't really hit the States. This boggles my mind.
...meara tells me that texting hasn't really hit the States.
I think it depends on where you live and maybe age, too. my 20s something cousins text all the time. I have no one to text, myself.