I'm just scared of where else I'm going to find them now.
'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[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'm having a dilemma. I have class tonight (7-9:45), but I am exhausted. I only got about 4 hours of sleep and it's catching up to me. We didn't have class last week. This week, do I tough it out? Skip? Go for 1/2 the class?
I'm just scared of where else I'm going to find them now.
Someone told me that if you store cloves near the grains, the weevils stay away. I haven't a clue if it's true or not.
I cannot hear the word taquitos without thinking of Gir (on Invader Zim) saying it in his inimitible Gir Voice. "My taquitos!"
Ple, insent.
I managed to stick a turkey breast in the crock pot while Owen was napping this afternoon. Along with a packet of onion soup mix, a can of chicken broth and a can of cranberry sauce. It wasn't half bad with ready-made mashed potatoes and carrots.
Has anybody seen my motivation? I really need to do laundry, since I'm wearing mismatched socks, but I seem to be stuck in my comfy chair.
Think I was going to say something. Don't know what. Must do work, but... tiiiiireeeed.
Chikat, I'd try to make it to half of the class. And who knows, if you make it through half, maybe you can end up doing the whole thing?
Sail, it ran away with mine. They're having drinks in the Virgin Islands.
Damn, why do they get the Virgin Islands and we get the not-so-balmy northern climes? Not fair! So, does that mean I should send the laundry out, too?
Think I was going to say something. Don't know what.
You were going to say what a wonderful roommate you have.