Congratulations, Heather! ::secretly rubs up against Heather, hoping her job luck rubs off::
'War Stories'
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.
::Holds fire extinguisher aimed at Sparky's locks, just in case::
Congratulations, Heather!!
looks at phone
thinks of hiring manager
Call me, dammit!
Dude! So totally!
Word. Up.
I'm supposed to go to the Twins/Mariners game tonight. Don't wanna. I've never even been to a MLB game before, and I'm still unexcited.
Don't wanna. I've never even been to a MLB game before, and I'm still unexcited.
Recognize all the individual words...as arranged...?
Yay for new jobs, but boo for hair fires, and for not telling the story behind hair fires?
Perkins should be Justice.
Do I get to smite people I don't like?
I'd do it justly, honest I would.
Recognize all the individual words...as arranged...?
Don't like baseball, really don't like the Metrodome. Do like the people I'm going with, so it'll be fine.
Don't like baseball, really don't like the Metrodome. Do like the people I'm going with, so it'll be fine.
It's all good, then. Just focus on the $4 nachos and the company. (Maybe nachos is just my crowd...)
Yes, Jilli, it's another Cheap Used Coach Bag.
Whack. a. LOON. You and Alexia, both completely bonkers.
Jars, I want want WANT those shoes. So cute!
Speaking of MLB, I'm starting to think that the Royals might not manage to climb their way to second worst team in baseball.