BuffistaRawk landed on us...
Giles ,'Get It Done'
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.
One's been flirting with me and, even though I keep turning my back on him, he is persistent and keeps poking me in the side like an annoying 5th grader.Tell him "go way!" And if he pulls your pigtails, run.
Mom just left to go have dinner with the boys. I have tissues, soup I can warm up and juice if I want. Am feeling better-ish. I mean, still feel like hell but not the very painful special hell from last night and earlier today.
"Well, turn it up, man!"Heh.
Also 24 reruns are good when sick and pathetic.
Evil!
Snark your cares away,
Make it yet another day.
Hear the Bitches play,
At BuffistaRawk.
At BuffistaRawk.
At BuffistaRawk.
The peak of my Martha Stewart-ness: [link]
Buffistarawk? Tell me more please.
Hec, could you forward to me as well? Profile addy's good.
Gah. I don't feel like sleeping, but I gotta get up at 5:30 tomorrow.
Saw Rent. Enjoyed muchly. Marrying Jesse L. if he lets me date Anthony Rapp occasionally.
Costco was empty by the time I got there to get Mom's drugs. Thank. fekkin. gawd.
-t, I think I'm going to hire you for next Thanksgiving. Those cornucopia are so cool, but I'd be too lazy to make them myself. Hee.
-t, I think I'm going to hire you for next Thanksgiving.
Not if I hire her first! -t, Martha has some awesome competition, that's for sure! Gorgeous food.