Cass totally does that—it's one of the reasons I adore visiting her. She even has them hanging over her bed. So pretty! The candles, too.
Oz ,'First Date'
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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'd burn my place down. I do that in the bathroom sometimes, for when I shower with the lights out. Otherwise, NSM.
It's also the reason I have lots of twitchy smoke detectors...
The whole house sort of glows right now. It's pretty. I have the eight hanging lanterns over my bed going and they are all different colors.
Though it does take a while to get them all set up so I don't buy it when a couple rush home to have teh sex and are suddenly surrounded by fifty pillar candles. It's pretty to film, but I don't buy it.
So pretty! The candles, too.::blush::
Trudy, she *so* did. They just didn't catch it on film, or talk about it.
sighhhhh that makes so much more sense
I've slept under the Cassie candles. sighhhhhh
Ooh. I have definitely never had that many candles. I would totally burn my place down.
Friend was pissy that I was pissy at her. We got there and paid and she was like "are you mad at me?" and I was all "DUH", and she's like "FINE, I'll GIVE you the money we just paid and DRIVE YOU HOME". But, ya know, just cause I was mad at her didn't mean I was mad at the other people there!
And I ended up having an OK time (though not a faaaabulous time). Swing dancing is one of those activities that I go to, and see the people who obviously do it a lot and know each other and all, and think "I could totally get into this and be one of those people" (not one of the REALLY good ones, but.) only...nahhhhhh.
But I bailed on the bar after-party, given that the people I knew of the group weren't going, so I am home again home again. And thinking of bedtime...
well, it should have been a fabulous night, because you are fabulous. somehow the math is all wrong.
I just sent an email to my mom subject line: food
so I looked at my past subject lines to various people
ha!, in fridge, dinner, painting , and hee hee hee
I don't really explain things very well.
the Cassie candlesIt's my signature look.
Sorry the night wasn't better, meara. You deserve fabulous nights out that leave you with happy tingles. Which, really, we all should have.
I am dithering on what to wear to my grandma's memorial tomorrow. And what to say. And if I should just try to stop thinking and get some sleep.
Get some sleep. Tomorrow put on something clean. Or get Pamela to pick it.
The show is wrapped. I'm so friggin' exhausted, I want to sleep for a week.
But I get to work on the next show, which starts production at the beginning of February.