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[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.
Oh man, Nora, that sounds like no fun. For anybody involved. I never know what to say in situations like that.
I'm trying to help her in finding a therapist. It sounds like she's ready to start that kind of work. I'm also trying to get her to stop beating herself up for everything, 'cause of the not productiveness of that. But, easier said than done, as I well know.
Raq, I always add "Now watch this drive" whenever I read your tag.
Me. Yes, please. Cave.
No cave for you!
You never let me have *anything* I want.... t pout
You never let me have *anything* I want....
No cave!
You can turtle-up until your sinuses feel better, though. But that's it!
You never let me have *anything* I want....
No cave!
You can turtle-up until your sinuses feel better, though. But that's it!
Meany-pants!
Today is one of those days where I wish I had my own little cave, stocked with booze and DVDs and a comfy couch/bed thing, so I could go hole up and not have to deal with anyone or anything.Want cave.
Today is one of those days where I wish I had my own little cave, stocked with booze and DVDs and a comfy couch/bed thing, so I could go hole up and not have to deal with anyone or anything
I call this place my "living room."
Today is one of those days where I wish I had my own little cave, stocked with booze and DVDs and a comfy couch/bed thing, so I could go hole up and not have to deal with anyone or anything
I call this place my "living room."
Want Jess's living room.
(Okay, technically the booze is in the kitchen. But it's a very small apartment.)
I call this place my "living room."
Well, our apartment has that, too. The futon is comfy and we have a lot of DVDs, and the booze isn't too far away, BUT it has the disadvantage of having other beings occupying it, as well. I seriously do not want any face-to-face interaction right now, including the cats.
Oh, I just got another interview--this one with a nonprofit based in New York that's doing a major Seattle fundraiser next summer and needs an event coordinator out here. Very similar to what I'm interviewing for on Wednesday, only that one is with a local organization and is coordinating a spring event. First round is a phone interview, so I just emailed them convenient times (i.e. either before Dylan leaves for work or when Annabel is likely to be napping!), but it sounds like they might fly the final candidates to NYC for interviews.