Aw. It's nice to be thought of. Thanks.
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.
Tell her you met a nice Peacekeeper Tech Girl....
..and she tried to eat my forehead...
"Mom, I know she's not your ideal, and she does have a few issues, but if you would just give her a chance.... You'd see that she just wants to eat your forehead too."
Hi P-C! I've been missing you here in Bitches too, but since I've been seeing traces of you elsewhere I knew you hadn't been kidn -- wait.
Don't you love this family? You're staying in VM fandom because you've got a girlfriend there, don't you?
Hmm, I just saw this, managed to not see it before.
the next time she pulls that shit, I'm tempted to tell her, "You know, I might as well go and get myself a girlfriend, since it doesn't make any difference to you. I might as well get the pleasure I'm supposed to be having."
I can see the temptation in that. Heck, I'm not sure I'm mature enough to offer wiser things to say.
Hands P-C a herring with which to thwap Raq
A jury of your peers would not convict you.
ETA: Is "a herring" right? It doesn't look right, yet "an herring" doesn't sound right.
Don't you love this family? You're staying in VM fandom because you've got a girlfriend there, don't you?
Hee hee hee. I have, like, FIFTY.
The newest picture of my nephew can be found here.
Were I not utterly ded from the cuteness of Lillian The Zombie Slayer (to the point of dragging work colleagues over to ooh and aah at her cuteness, and not for the first time) then I'd be waving at P-C. As it is, I'm ded.
In fact, since I'm ded and contemplating actions such as waving, that may make me a zombie.
looks around anxiously for Princess Tickybox.
edited because who needs to hear the Bridget Jonesish weight-related blathering in all its gory details? Nobody. Short version - now lost 11lb since Oct 6th; went to gym yesterday despite considerable pressure to go elsewhere; was randomly complimented by colleague today who asked if I'd lost weight. Go Team Me.