YES! Tommy gets a dingdong.
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.
I am still not being productive. Dammit.
I am going to make myself not check the board until I get at least three things knocked off my to-do list. And yes, the list is a more than reasonable one, even including all the crap that got shifted there from yesterday.
Hey JSw!
Good to see you, Sean. How goes the battle?
Hey, I'm being recruited to a guild (16th century Irish Mercs). I keep thinking that you'd be proud of me! Or something.
Epic! Proud indeed! I should post links to Pennsic pictures, so I shall: [link]
(Unsubtle hint, check the section labelled Ealdormere Court)
Yay! Dingdong!
Chocolate is nice.
But I'm still muthafucking cranky.
Spiders- I see small ones and I feel they keep the ickier bug population down. I try to tell them if they stay out of my way, all will be fine for all concerned. It seems to work out.
If I saw a larger spider I'd likely freak. I do not like bugs of a particular size. Or spiders.
JohnSweden! How was Pennsic?
Spiders...I'm ok with them. My mom used to be terrified of bugs, so my dad made me kill all the ones in the house, just so I wouldn't be like her. I don't like them, but I can deal. Although, I was just doing some cleaning and came across something rather scary looking. I don't want to think about what it was...
Poptarts:
Whooooo! I have a job interview at school tomorrow.
whooo! For what?
YES! Tommy gets a dingdong.
This made me laugh and laugh, b/c my mom and stepdad use the word "dingdong" to mean any sort of minor injury/bruise/thump on the head/boo-boo.
In their parlance, you don't want a dingdong.
Yay, vw!