Did I miss anything?
You ate rocks.
'Serenity'
[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.
Did I miss anything?
You ate rocks.
Your phone has an assumed name?
Nay, O skimming Cass. Story is here: billytea "Spike's Bitches 25 to Life" Jul 19, 2005 4:44:42 pm PDT
Did not!
We climbed rocks. Or, at least, some people did. I made out with people next to rocks. If memory served, climbing would have been more fun.
Nay, O skimming Cass.Did not!
(I just didn't connect the woman you wooed with the lorikeet comparison to the phone number you had sitting right there. It was a leap of logic and my brain apparently went to sleep before I did.)
I also skimmed. But I had read that part.
Go you on the woman wooing.
Did not!
You corrupted lads.
Aww, Cass. Yeah, I have to work too, so not so much. And I did go to the Cabazon outlets, but only hit half the stores, cause they close at 8pm. What's up with THAT?? Will have to decide if I want to go back tomorrow, or swim in the pool here instead. Not like I *need* new clothes (I DID need new umfriend-meeting-outfits).
Well if you keep hurling charges at me like that, something is bound to stick.
Time for bed. If I don't shut the computer down, I won't sleep. If I don't stop watching the History International's Almanac show called "Historyonics," I also won't sleep as the laughing will keep me awake.
Yeah, I have to work too, so not so much.Work is the bane of a social life. Even if it does pay for it.
I vote pool.
I'm in my first day back to low carb and am hungry as fuck.
I'm eating grilled cheese -- swiss on lowcarb bread with plenty of butter.
Then I'm going to bed.
20. The plan was simple, like my brother-in-law Phil. But unlike Phil, this plan just might work.This one is wonderfully clever, actually.
Cindy, how are you feeling this morning?
I'm feeling pretty well, vw. I don't think I've had a fever for a few days, but I was just feeling knocked out and, well basically I've been dragging my butt to do anything I've done. I don't think I've left my house since a week ago, last night (well, I've been in our yard, but no further). Scott's going to go back to work today, even though he still had a fever when he went to the doctor, yesterday. He went to the doctor yesterday, for what the doctor thinks might be an infected bug bite or allergic, right up at the top of his thigh, but talked to the doctor about the virus while there.
Julia had Fifth disease. It's a virus kids (and their parents!) get and went around our elementary school in June. You don't generally know they have it until it's over with and they get the rash well after the fact, which she got on Fourth of July weekend. The fevery part of the virus hit her sometime in mid-June. We're just going to be spending the rest of the summer, seeing if we get the rash (or joint pain, or the more serious complications that I am trying to ignore).
L, Scott's sister (the one who had breast cancer, and is currently being treated for ovarian cancer) has been in town since the 11th. We haven't yet seen her, because we didn't want to expose her to anything, and because we felt like crap. Hopefully, we will see her a lot over the weekend.