x-posted parental rants, fun. So been there, Trudes.
Also, H had a fabulous time with you last weekend! (And wanted to know if you'd posted anything on the board.)
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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x-posted parental rants, fun. So been there, Trudes.
Also, H had a fabulous time with you last weekend! (And wanted to know if you'd posted anything on the board.)
Oh my lord, Trudy. I'm sorry. And I hope things are/were peaceful for them both.
I wanted to post while you were on and we seem to be missing each other a lot lately.
Your sister is darling DARLING. I'm so glad she didn't run off to sweden with that dope. EVIL BAD MAN.
We did upper west sidey things! Popover Cafe! Zabar's!
Mom is still onthe phone. Sounds like there is a nurse or something there. Holy shit.
We do not call our mothers those names. Especially cause they might lurk and thus we lose plausible deniability. It's a rule for a reason.
Oh brenda and Trudy...
I'm going to go back and delete me NOT calling my mother those names. because of plausible denyability and not because it appears her mother is dying holy fucking shit.
Naw, give all to Trudy.
Trudy has real shit going on. I have an irritating person being irritating.
And I know where he is. He has a regular bar near here. I'm actually kind of thinking about going down there. Though I only want to if the bartender who will let me bring the dog in is there.
Alright, looks like I'm hunting tickets to Louisville instead of Pittsburgh.
...And, I'm out of here, because my dad called, and I'm heading out to his bar (a block away) and I said I'd only come if the dog could (I have to walk her anyway). And it turns out it's the owner's birthday, and the owner likes me ( likes me likes me) so we're all good.
Man, I so planned to catch up on SciFi and go to bed early tonight. Damn.
{{Trudy}}