Not a usual Bitch, but the New Orleans talk is making me feel craxy and out of control. Ima hunker down in here for a bit.
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.
Did it suddenly get even prettier in here?
I am moved. I am tired, sore, exhausted--I just said that--and at work till about 11 tonight. I've skipped about a thousand posts around the board, and I'm wondering if everyone we've got in the New Orleans area is OK.
t passes Allyson a bagel and some chopped liver
Did it suddenly get even prettier in here?
There's definitely an uptick in the fabulous and shiny hair department.
There's definitely an uptick in the fabulous and shiny hair department.
I felt an exhiliration in the Force.
I would also like to be involved in sending something to -t when the time comes. Not sure if I needed to say that, but now it's said.
Ellie's eyes were a deep blue when she was born. Less than 48 hours after she was born they had turned a dark, flat brown. They stayed this way for about 10 days and then went back to a more complex blue. Sounds crazy, but my mom, Joe, and I all watched it happen.
Did it suddenly get even prettier in here?
I think so. Hey, Allyson!
To sum up my day: While I am waiting for people to get back to me, I am having an SO THERE/ NUH UH/EAT IT email discussion with Sparky1, and a I DO TOO LIME email discussion with Aimee. I am pretty sure I am winning both of them, even though I don't know what the second one means.
Hey, Connie. All our people are out. I think all of our people's people are out. t is on her way to California with her parents and will be reunited with her husband (who was sent to upstate ny to save his company's ass) in about a week.
For the most part, though, we're not talking 'chane in here (unless one of our wounded shows up to vent or planning care packages/showers/other presents for t) and are keeping most of the rage over in Natter.
::smooch::