He calls me Scrappy
Burn, Scrappy, burn;
Scrappy inferno!
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
[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.
He calls me Scrappy
Burn, Scrappy, burn;
Scrappy inferno!
fragrant todgers
GREAT band name.
Calli, he didn't actually ask me to change my user name...I just feel self-conscious about it now. Like when someone tells you your favorite jeans make your ass look fat, you aren't really eager to wear them.
Me to daughter: "So what do you think about Veronica Mars?"
Daughter: "It's okay, but I'm put off by the whole high-school thing."
Me: "What, you mean it isn't realistic, and your high-school isn't full of amazingly hot gang members who are secret pussycats?"
Daughter, cheerfully: "Well, we do have gang members!"
I am pro pet names. DH and I mostly only use each other's actual names if we are trying to get the other's attention, and not always then.
I would always want to ask "Rolodex" for addresses.
amazingly hot gang members who are secret pussycats
He's not though, as far as I can tell. One of the things that I actually like about the show.
Raquel, if you like your user name as your user name, then you should keep it. If not, you should change it to Rack.
('Tis a wonder I'm still married, or ever got married in the first place.)
He's not though, as far as I can tell.
I've only seen the episodes they've rerun so far (bastard UPN!) but he's a marshmallow for Veronica.
There wasn't a Bitches 25 thread at 4:00+ AM my time. I know, because I checked before I went to bed.
Still, first 160! Yay!
Aw, damn. You guys already wore off the new-thread smell. Still, no smeg, not bad.
I'm married to an uncut guy who's fastidiously hygienic. But we realized that there was a high probability that, at least at some points in their lives, any male progeny of ours might not practice sufficient hygiene. And there was the "like the rest of the guys" factor, too. And DH has always been a very nummy treat.
La la la, I have had a happy afternoon of shopping shopping shopping!
I now have:
one lovely wrought iron magazine rack;
one pretty set of wind chimes featuring a spiral of blue glass kingfishers;
one set of plastic drawers (which I plan to cover with stickers/murals/painting/haven't yet decided);
one lovely multicoloured mosaic glass egg-shaped bedside lamp;
3 metres of unbleached Egyptian cotton decorated with a pattern of elegant-chunky black Arabic letters;
a bottle of vanilla&orange body splash;
a pair of chopsticks;
a tealight in a small candleholder decorated with a relief sculpture of the Buddha's face.
I want to go shopping with Fay--especially in Cairo with Fay.