Gah. Stressed. In computer lab waiting for partner to finish his shit so I can finish mine. Class in 30 minutes. Gah. and now. the fire alarm is going off. Fuck.
'Time Bomb'
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.
It's somewhere in the 30s outside. We've had three fire alarms in the last two hours, each lasting about 15-20 minutes. I work on the 4th floor.
Me cranky now. Next fire alarm, I'm grabbing my shit and going home.
I say pull the alarm yourself, Nicole, then grab your shit and go home.
Can I get some shopping advice? One of the things on my sister's Christmas list was a short necklace, but not a choker, with petite pink or purple or both stones.
What do people think of these:
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MG - glad you found your mom!
And man, from the teeny tiny flakes that started coming down at lunch -- it's really coming down now -- it's lovely.
I think the last one is the prettiest, Perkins.
MG, what a nightmare! At least there's a good ending.
I agree with ita.
Yup, last one is good.
Mom is now home, tucked in bed, pain meds taken, food eaten, ready for nappage.
Me too! Me too!
I liked the last one and the second to last one. Pretty shiny baubles.