I'm sorry I made your head all explodey. I had a stable and fence too, and I loved them all.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Oh. It's okay. I can un-explode my head. I thought it might make you feel better to know someone was all envious of you, but if you're gonna be all sorry, then what. ev. I'll just collect my bits of gray matter and go home.
::storms out, trailing ganglia::
yay, billytea!
No, no, don't go away! I can take joy in the fact that we can play with them together someday!
I can take joy in the fact that we can play with them together someday!
The horses, right? Not my ganglia?
Hee. Yes, the horses.
Woo-hoo billytea! Fortune favors the brainy.
Yay, billytea!
Totally play with the ganglia, Kristin... They're all squishy and stuff.
If I wanted to have a watercolor painting copied/reproduced/taken a picture of and then smooshed in a frame as a gift, how would I go about it?
Howdy Bitches! Will catch up in a moment, but wanted to pop in and say hi first. Yesterday was hell, involving having a migraine and serious nausea, and then flight delays, missing a connection, having to stay in Memphis, and having a 6AM flight through yet another city because the next connecting flight (the next day) was full. Northwest? EVIL. EVIL EVIL EVIL. PURE EVIL.
However, today, though it was also fraught with annoyance, was just peachy in comparison what with the feeling fine. Yeeeeesh. I'm so glad I don't get those often.