I'm afraid of what the Buffistas will call him.
I'm waiting for Cass to get boyfriended. I plan to call him "Helio!Castr-r-r-oneves".
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I'm afraid of what the Buffistas will call him.
I'm waiting for Cass to get boyfriended. I plan to call him "Helio!Castr-r-r-oneves".
This is the real reason I don't date; I'm afraid of what the Buffistas will call him.
Yup, Dave doesn't really like that we still call him Teacup Guy; I think his problem with it is that it is not a very manly nickname. But, I like it so I am going to still use it, unless I can actually get him to join the board. Besides, every time I think of that teacup gift, I smile. I think that was the moment I started to fall in love with him. It was such a thoughtful gift and proved he was truly paying attenion.
Damn, I am being schmoopy. Feel free to smack me.
God, Hec, how frightening. I can bypass that conversation because a. I'm so hopeless it will never be an issue. OR b. Chances are I will have already picked something ironic to call Mr. Wonderful, if I ever meet one who fancies me back.
Nonetheless, a first date should really be About Her. I'm thinking maybe a local art gallery followed by dinner, something like that.
t hearts billytea so much
Yes. Because as you all know, I talk just like the Crocodile Hunter.
Those of us that haven't got to hear you will have to defer.
We *could* call her Matilda ;)
Nonetheless, a first date should really be About Her.
Such. A. Sweet. Guy.
One of my dogs is lying under the computer desk and I can in no way describe the stench. He's either rolled in something in the yard or eaten one of Owen's dirty diapers out of the garbage. *gag*
yay date!
yay buffistas getting together.
whooo! teacup guy has a real name.
dinner was really good
(waves in a friendly but tired way) Gosh, this working stuff is hard to get used to again. I mean, I actually had to stop at the grocery store on my way home and it was inconvenient and everything and I still haven't gotten to sit down and read the morning paper. It does feel very satisfying to know there's going to be a paycheck, but I think I won't really believe it until I see one.
I shouldn't have clicked on the link. WHY did I ever get rid of my black and white Running Stallion, why? Just because I was moving, pfui. It seemed so sensible at the time.
Still seems very odd not to have a computer at work. Hopefully this will mean I'll enjoy fooling around on the home system when I get home instead of being all headachey and unwilling because of continuous monitor glare.
Who wants to see a picture of a tan Teppy, with long curly hair, in full bridesmaid-fu?
Oh, okay, here: [link]
I admit, I miss having that hair. But not in weather like this, hell no. But -- lookit the curls! I can't get it to do that when it's this (overly) short.
This is the real reason I don't date; I'm afraid of what the Buffistas will call him.
Mr. LuckyPants.
Cindy is now my favorite!
t wolf whistle
I'm waiting for Cass to get boyfriended. I plan to call him "Helio!Castr-r-r-oneves".Never. Dating. Again.
Alternately, I may need to go find a boyfriend right now. Anyone have Spiderman's number?