Funny but in a way that makes you reach for your mace while you're laughing.
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.
It made me laugh.
And see, I thought it meant like, "very erin" or "full of erin" or something like that.
Me five, or whatever. But I didn't know "DebetEsse" meant anything, either.
Mallory is precious. I love the smiley photos.
"please send photo of tractor"
DebetEsse means...?
Never having to say you're sorry?
Love?
DuJour?
I give in.
"I would like to marry you and have your dog."
Huh. An interesting twist on the old "I would like to marry you and have your children." Interesting in a RunAway kind of way.
Dude, that's so weird, I've never gotten it.
But we've just discovered that there are babies! At least 3! Sooooo cute! About this big.
Aww. That's good cute.
Aww. Baby hedgehogs! Why are there not adorable cute wildlife like that here? We have...rats. And the occasional raccoon or possum.
Raccoons, and even more so the baby 'coons, are hella cute. In Philly, any and all action would stop within my apartment given a raccoon sighting.
And, after visiting Kristin's place, opossums have risen in my estimation. (I still think the Aussie possums are cuter, though.)
I appear to be Fay, although lacking in hedgehogs. I have chipmunks, though.
Chipmunks are cuteness on caffeine. They are turbo cute, with racing stripes.
Oooh, bat toy! Nifty.
Have I mentioned I hate cleaning? I do.
Have I mentioned I'm a packrat? I am.
I will never, ever be done clearing out the upstairs storage room.
However, after reading through and shredding one of my old journals, thank GOD there was no such thing as LJ or the internet when I was in my early-to-mid twenties. shudders
Substitute upstairs storage closet for my bedroom or the guest bedroom, and Jilli is me.