And Huck Finn's raft buddy was Injun Tom.
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
[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.
I just spend $141 on tickets to see Willie Nelson next month. My father says they're coming. If they don't, I'm well and truly screwed for the tickets.
Deo deo deo.
De-o De,e,e-o Deo come and we have no b.o.
It means nothing. I just couldn't help myself.
De Deo Deo Deo, De Dao Dao, that's all I want to smell of you.
Peaches are great, but cherries are my favorite.
LJ, iff'n ya want, I'll lend you my copy of HP6.
I bought cherries today. And a couple of peaches. And a plum. I don't remember the last time I had a plum, I vaguely remember not liking it so I thought I'd try it again.
I don't think I've ever had a nectarine. I almost bought one, but I coudlnt' figure out how to tell if one was ripe so I got the plum instead.
Anyone around?
Whaddya need, sorella?
My dad:
"So did you talk to the realtor?"
"Yeah, I'll have to get a subletter, I've got it taken care of."
"What is it?"
"I'll have to get a subletter, I've got it taken care of."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'll have to get a subletter, I've got it under control."
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing."
"How, how can you have it under control if you're doing nothing?!"
"Because it's not a problem at the moment."
Then he whatevered and changed the subject.