Or just some girl who will knock on my door and say, "Hey, wanna makeout?", whatever.
This is probably more fun. Choose this if you get the chance.
[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.
Or just some girl who will knock on my door and say, "Hey, wanna makeout?", whatever.
This is probably more fun. Choose this if you get the chance.
beth, health~ma to your MiL. And that is a damn pretty guitar, your dh is one talented, and kind, man.
Daniel got me ROSES!
Beautiful red, pink and yellow roses!
I must be allergic to them, cuz I got all sniffly when I saw them.
The funny thing about them? (Whitefonted to keep from her eyes, unless Andi wants to look...)
I went looking for some flowers for Andi, and there at my local grocery store in the Floral Department was a *sale* on roses. 50 cents each. The whole dozen cost $6.38.
Talk about serendipity.
the weird thing is that i have no vase. I thought I did. Andi's longstem roses are in a 2-quart avacado green pitcher for now.
I'm at work. Pity me.
I skipped just to call Drew Mr. Freak. How's that for respect?
thanks for the ma~~. and thatnks for all the good stuff about DH. He is much more generous than he thinks. However , if he could read my mind, I would have ice cream and hard lemonade ( or something similar) right now. He knows I want him to bring thses things home, but when he will actually come home... I don't know.
aww.. roses.
I should not sweat when giveing my self a quick pedicure. My toenails are now chrome, which is cool. However, not the right kind of cool.
I skipped just to call Drew Mr. Freak. How's that for respect?
I'm making a new tag.
~ma to Fiona and beth's MIL.
Still at work but I do have yellow pear tomatoes and a huge cucumber from my co-worker's garden. YUM!
Crush!girl wants advice. I have no advice to give her. Hence, I come to the Bitches for advice, mixed with commentary on my own situation.
She stupidly agreed to go on a date with a friend of a friend of a friend (yes, literally) after he saw her at a party and pursued her with gusto (now why don't I have that kind of balls?). However, the first time they spoke on the phone, pre-date, he apparently was so incredibly boring that she wanted nothing more than to get OFF said phone.
Now she wishes to know how to escape from a first date that she senses will be a disaster with a minimum of hurt feelings on her part, while also making it clear that it's not a date that should be rescheduled and poor smitten random boy should just drop it and move on.
She suggested the possibility of lying, saying "I'm dating somebody else." I have considered that this may have been a hint to me to get off my ass and ask her out, but must discard it based on body language. Thus, I was forced to suggest that making up an outright lie was probably a dangerous route.
Any other suggestions? Make me look smart, people! Make me look resourceful! While you're at it, make me look like James Dean!