Cordelia ,'Potential'
[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.
CJ won't wiggle his loose teeth, he won't let us touch his loose teeth, they practically have to fall out by themselves.
K-Bug, on the other hand, would wiggle, wiggle, wiggle as soon as one loosened up.
Poor Bastet.
I get to go home in 10 minutes!!!
My dad ended up with a lapful of vomit.
I hope your dad learned his lesson.
I got "Wake up little Suzi"....
Excellent! I hadn't thought of that one. A new way to torture the boys in the morning.
Bobby also lost a tooth today, not his 1st by a long shot though.
head scratches for Bastet
The Cat Bastet! Bless!
So I've followed in billytea's footsteps, and put up a profile on the guardian's matchmaking site. I don't exactly know why I've done it, to be honest, because I'm in fricking Cairo. But it occupied me quite happily for a good chunk of the afternoon, and it meant that I could continue to scamper around reading other people's profiles. I think I might email some of them in a cheerleading fashion, because it's kind of cool.
thinks
Actually, I do know why I've done this. It's because I'm in Cairo, isn't it? I'd be too self-conscious to do it if I was in the UK and there was some possibility of having to go ahead and do the dating thing. Probably. Whereas this just helps me feel more cheerful about being single, because evidently there are lots of other nice people who are single too, and I'm all "Go you with the fishing-for-dates!". And matchmaking people who look like they'd suit each other. It's fascinating.
I have yet to find anyone as...intriguing...as the lady billytea referred to, who assured her that 'mines are big enough to hold your jonasan', or whatever it was that she said. Still, I live in hope.
HI FAY!!!!!!
MWAH, TAFKALexine!
Well - I'm off...have a great afternoon y'all!!!!!
I have to say, I expected more folks at work to stop by and schmooze about the baseball trades. I got more talk here at b.org about it than at work. Hrumph.
I hope your dad learned his lesson.
I believe he did.
Fay, I love your profile!
Bye Maidengurl!
I bake a perfect cake, but I can’t iron to save myself
Fay is me. Fay is actually remarkably me, except we'd be forever divided by the serial comma.