Can I go home now?
Heavens, yes.
'Out Of Gas'
[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.
Can I go home now?
Heavens, yes.
That crazy, hmmm? I go.
No, not crazy -- just long week, Friday afternoon, and are they really making your dept watch the glorified computer labs in the new building??!?!?
Red Hot Retro Girl
Oooh! I need to know how to do that (modified) to my hair for Halloween! (I'm going as a 50s housewife. Cherry dress, pearls, white gloves, apron, fishnets, pumps, redredred lipstick and nails....and maybe I should have waited until after Halloween to get my Alfalfa haircut. Hrm.)
You knew I was going to click on that thinking it was the Powers character, didn't you?
Bwahahahaha! Uh, actually, no I forgot about that.
And yet, I was diabolical anyway!
flea, you just expressed my daughter's attitude towards meat perfectly! She won't eat anything on the bone or that "had a face," as she puts it. Honestly, if she could pick her meat off a tree, she would.
And yet, I was diabolical anyway!
This is the highest and most enlightened level of diabolism, grasshopper.
All this Halloween talk had me checking the calendar. Another week. None of the kids have costumes, though I'm only worried about the 9 year old finding something he likes. The teens can fend for themselves.
SA - god to see you!
and I think Steph has done more cleaning than I have . but I did pay some bills...
Jilli, I can't tell you how jealous I am of the Bauhaus show. (Also, I would totally send you my precioussss electric blue Bela Lugosi's Dead import 12" single from high school to try to get it signed by the band, if only we had gotten around to perfecting the whole internet teleportation thing. As it is, I'll have to get off my ass and hook up the turntable instead.)