lets just say the g in conga got completely erased, and I read it semi-phoneticaly.
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 guess anyone would be nervous calling a stranger. I'm hoping I won't babble.
And he's expecting (and probably even) anticipating your call.
Babbling, to me, is way more attractive than awkward silence! Of course, I'm a babbler.
I. Have. Hiccups.
BOO!
If you help me go storm it and take it back (it IS a castle after all) you can live in a turrett.
t trundles up some artillery pieces
Wait, I guess you want the walls in one piece, huh?
t goes back for rifle, sword, and ladder for scaling the walls
(I spent 20 minutes today making copies from an interlibrary loan book all about besieging and storming a walled city, so I've got this stuff on the brain already.)
Crap, I scared off the whole thread. Well, except for Susan.
Okay, JackAssDave is cleaning out his office right now AIFG!!! *and* I get to leave in an hour cause of the staying until eight on Tuesday. This is the best day of work ever.
Then I get to go buy a vacuum and clean house. But still, I'm counting this as one good day.
lisah = pretty!
I had a dream that I made out with Carrie Brownstein last night (hence the shiny new S-K tag). Nice dream. Then I woke up and came to work. Ew!
Dear Miss Dither,
That's a good deal, actually. And I seem to remember hearing decent things about that seller.