thanks, Sophia! I think I figured out the crucial bit but have come across another crucial bit, but for some reason am not feeling quite so stupid, so it may be solved yet!
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.
Whew, I'm glad Sophia had a clue, because I was all out.
I'm bored and I don't wanna do any work and my neck is killing me. Also, WAAAAAA!
Is anyone around who can take a look at my resume? I feel like every time I post here I'm all needy, but you guys know stuff!
Sassy, if you send it to my profile address, I should be able to look at it sometime in the next couple hours.
Thanks, Susan. Insent.
In other news, happy birthday yesterday to Cashmere, and eye-ma to Deena. And IOON, there's nothing like getting woken up at 2:15am by a phone call from college exboyfriend, sponsor of Soul Sucking Breakup of 2004.
Oh, that's a lovely kind of call, Sassy. I'm so pleased for you. Did you shoot him dead through the phone?
Emily, where's your roommate? Can't she rub necks? Put her to work! I'd offer, but I'm a little far away.
Well, I'm at work, and she's got her own problems today.
I turned the phone off, actually. He calls in the middle of the night every few months, and I never answer. I used to think it would be great to get my fiance to answer the phone, but I couldn't ever wake him up fast enough, and now I'm on my own. Maybe I need a tape recording or something.
I DID IT I DID IT I DID IT I DID IT!
Ahem. Work problem solved. and I'm a better person for it, by gum.