Gunn ,'Power Play'
[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.
Glitter! Will it get ALL OVER Pete, do you think?
Hee! Yes, yes it will. I had no idea this gift wrap did this when I bought it, so I'm considering it a bonus feature.
Drat. Jilli, I was supposed to ask you something I think, but then the cold ate my brain.
Ummm ... where I put the remote for the zombies?
Oh, and the latest picture of the Squeak is lethally cute.
Mandy is god. The best line from the Christmas special: "You're just lucky that Death was here to save you."
I adore Mandy.
And every time Eris is on, I keep wanting to write in and claim religious defamation. Then I realize that Eris is probably getting off on it in Her own hog-dog-bunless way.
Oh! That's right.
Paul has burned the Siouxsie DVD, but we don't have access to a DVD player that DOESN'T convert PAL to make sure it will work on your machine, so we will not know if it does until we bring it to you!
That's what I was to tell you.
There.
Hmm. I think my food is here...
Paul has burned the Siouxsie DVD, but we don't have access to a DVD player that DOESN'T convert PAL to make sure it will work on your machine, so we will not know if it does until we bring it to you!
Siouxsie! Whee! No problem, we can test the DVD this weekend.
It looks like Johnny Damon signed a four year contract to play for the Yankees. I think I am going to head to bed and pout.
It looks like Johnny Damon signed a four year contract to play for the Yankees. I think I am going to head to bed and pout.
Oof. I wonder how long I can hide this information from Emmett.
I would think katie Bee was a great fiction writer if I had read her post with out anymore info. That's just odd. and WRONG
glitter paper. who knew I needed that?
OK. I just barely get away with what I wear because it looks expensive. I'm ready to shove my pretty pink Pradas up CK's bosses asses. Watch. It'll be fun. They're kitten heels.
Oh, DJ, if you'll do it, I'll surely watch. I've already written a lovely sample letter to Katie's ex-boss, just, you know, for practice.
That's a lovely Holt family picture. Doesn't it boggle you when your baby is as tall as you? I used to make mine stand on the step below me to hug me, so they wouldn't be so tall. The first time the eldest called the office with his new deep voice? Also boggling.
Poor Trudy feet, and any other NYC-er who rode Shank's Mare today. Swift resolution and return to normalcy for you.
Suzi, life need to stop lobbing things at you, or toward your vicinity, for awhile. I don't think you could paddle any harder, nor should you have to try.
In mememe news, I decided to make sugar scrub for gifts for my writing group. I picked up white plastic jars with pretty floral screwtop lids this weekend, and mixed up the scrub this afternoon. It's really simple: sugar to two-thirds fill the container, cold-pressed olive oil to cover. Add 1/2 tsp. each vanilla and orange extracts, and a big pinch of ground dried orange peel. Stir to mix thoroughly, cap, and wrap. It smelled sooo goood. I'ma have to make another jar just for me.
Katie Bee, I'm just gobsmacked. Just when you think nothing will surprise you...
My migraine is gone! Thank god for meds and sleep. Now to get to that paper that needs writing. Coffee first...