Buffy ,'The Killer In Me'
[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.
Seem to be agreeing to go on second date with boy. Um. This evening. Er. Right. Am suffering attack of selfconsciousness about the whole being crap at kissing/making out/blahblahblahblah fifteen year old insecurity cakes
bangs head on desk.
Right. Fine. Okay. I can do this.
Seem to be agreeing to go on second date with boy. Um. This evening. Er. Right. Am suffering attack of selfconsciousness about the whole being crap at kissing/making out/blahblahblahblah fifteen year old insecurity cakes
Fay! Embrace your inner redhead! Or let him do it!
PS: did you hear that London got the 2012 Olympics?
Yay Fay!
Speaking of boys...I wore a really cute outfit to work yesterday and decided to just wear it to school too, 'cause maybe the boy would like it. Since I stayed after to work with my teacher, though, I didn't get to ride home with the boy, as I had been. I was a little sad. Gonna talk to him on Thursday, though, about getting together this weekend to study for the final.
PS: did you hear that London got the 2012 Olympics?
I heard 5 minutes ago, actually - I'm utterly gobsmacked. Go Team Us! We beat Paris, which is terribly exciting, and beyond being unexpected.
Wonder if they'll manage to make use of the Millenium Dome somehow...
He'd certainly remember you, and if he has half a sense of humor, you never know but it might make him consider you for further positions.
I wish there were some sort of code word that meant "I have a sense of humor and am a human being. I would be infinitely more entertained by you if you would respond as such. I'm tired of all that business talk".
Oh, Nora! That's awful! I'm sniffly on your behalf.
Fay, he asked you out for a second date, so you must have done something right. Or someone. Whatev.
2012 Olympics in London! Cool! Has London ever had the Olympics? Damn, I want to go back there SO BAD. It's been, Jesus, 12 years.
Fuck, I'm old.
12 YEARS! Jesus Christ on a cookie! Damn.
ION, I am less of a panicked freakball today. I went home, watched a borrowed DVD, read a borrowed book, did the dishes. Ate some salty popcorn, drank some cold strong tea. Watched the kitties get within 3 feet of each other - amazing!
Woke up at 7:15 (Tulip yowling and stratching "I've been out here alone ALL NIGHT. Please let me in and nap on your knees!") So I let her in and crawled in bed for 20 minutes of kitten bondage. Actually got up in enough time to eat some cereal and put on some makeup.
Better day than yesterday aready by about, oh, 3000%.
I wish there were some sort of code word that meant "I have a sense of humor and am a human being. I would be infinitely more entertained by you if you would respond as such. I'm tired of all that business talk".
According to my brother, that code word is "Boompty boompty".
2012 Olympics in London! Cool! Has London ever had the Olympics? Damn, I want to go back there SO BAD. It's been, Jesus, 12 years.
Yep! This'll be their third time, the first city to reach that. I think 1908 and 1948 as well, but I won't swear to it.
According to my brother, that code word is "Boompty boompty".
Bwah!