(makes tubal appointment) Nah, my lack of connections takes care of that well enough, damn it. No, Hec, and I like Emmett's name, esp. because I like Emmett.(or I think I would. That will be a high point of SFF2f if it happens. Honest. I'm not just drunk on the tracks, either. But I'll have thirty years of tags anyway.) My brother used to ask my mom who was visiting if he smelled bleach in the bathrooms...it's her least fave chore.)
'Destiny'
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[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.
Kristin!
it's her least fave chore
God, mine too, but this shower box thing has got me obsessed. Because... it's so small, the mold and filth is RIGHT THERE next to you! A bathtub shower mess bugs me less because there's, like, more space.
Here's a handy hint thingy: I'm very allergic to mold, and in my desperate attempts to keep my bathtub shower free of the verdammt stuff, I accidentally found that Listerine will keep mold off my bathtub drain. After I finish showering, I spill some around the drain and leave it there, and the mold doesn't come back. (I use the fake store-brand for cheapness, but it's got to have thymol in it.)
Huh. I don't think I've ever had mold in the shower, that I've noticed. I did have a Buffy the Backside Slayer bar rot in the soapdish, which was pretty disgusting. But no mold.
A solution to Lush stains in the tub wouldn't be amiss, though. (The Magic Eraser was a total bust, btw.)
Brenda!
Huh. I don't think I've ever had mold in the shower, that I've noticed.
Maybe I mean mildew. So, they aren't interchangeable? The dark brown stuff that shows up between the tiles.
Also, I may have inhaled too much ammonia and/or bleach (but not at the same time)
I think it's mildew, but I bet mildew is a form of mold, however I bet even more money I'm too lazy to google and find out.
Mildew is mold, but not sentient. it made me say that to put you off the trail. don't listen! fear it! FEAR IT!
Cindy, I just got back, and I see Scott already went out, but I had one of the contour pillows. It rocked.
"I am rather blue today, plus my butt itches. Woe! Just pick me the fuck up already! You don't need to wipe your ass! Why must you torture me so?!" or, "I'm soooooo fucking bored. Christ. Where's that thing that was so amusing yesterday? You know. The thing. With the colors. You know what I mean! Just get it, okay?! Fuck you!"
This cracked me up. So very true.