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Got it. I was expecting you to email it, actually, but this works.
Steph, that's just craziness! I hope things go well when you visit tonight.
Thanks for all the kind words today, everyone. I really needed them. I'm feeling better, fed and ready to go to bed. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.
Teppy, I'm still boggled by your story. Absolutely boggled.
Also, I just want to say that vw is a fun, kind, and wonderful person, and I really, really hope to have her as a houseguest again, because that would be cool.
Steph, I echo everyone else's WTF?!
Much ~ma to Teppy's grandfather. Teppy, go kick someone's ass. That is a seriously fucked up story.
Much surgery ~ma to MG's mom.
Barbie Books? Hello Kitty books? CDs? Plug and Play games for the TV.
That's pathetic. I remember scholastic being much better than that, and I agree with Sean, bad timing to ask parents for money in the first week of January.
Sometimes, I feel like I need to say "no" or "spend your own money" just for the lesson. Then I waffle, and think "What's the harm? She wants books, not crack." I dunno.
The spend your own money thing is a good lesson to learn young, because suddenly you are in your 20s and realize you have no idea how to stick to a budget. Not that I know anything about that. Nothing to see here.
{{{vw}}} I'm glad to hear you are feeling better. Sleep well.
re: Teppy's story o' insanity:
Did she do it? No. Does anyone know *why* she didn't do it? Of course not. And now she's flipping her shit.
Well, (and bolstered by the fact that this is Petty!Caretaker!MorallySuperior!Aunt) I guess she'll have to learn that these things don't happen By Magic.
Talked to mom and grandmother today. Am very tired. I love my grandma bunches, but when I called her about meeting for dinner tomorrow night after I'm at the hospital with Dad and before driving 2 hours home and going to work the next day, she said, "oh wonderful! you can pack the car up!" (she's packing her car to be driven to Florida)
Um.
I have Seany's adreeee-ess
I have Seany's a-dre-e-ess
Hee hee hee hee heeeeee hee
Tep, I'm sorry about your Grandfather. Is there any chance the doctor got in there and couldn't go back excision-wise? (I don't know how these things work)
I have Seany's adreeee-ess
Didn't you already have it? Goof.
I do not belive I did, no. You were still living with Carrie when I mailed you the care package.
I don't have your phone number...
You were still living with Carrie
Who the heck is Carrie?