You're on like the 5th floor, aren't you Trudy?
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 just finished watching Injustice and now have people plummeting off of mountains. . . . no, wait - - they are moving on to something else.
I am, in fact, on the fifth floor.
I'm thinking of givingthe dog one awesome walk a day and using papers. I just don't know.
Cass, be sure to tell Brit nothing substantive, mkay?
Cass, be sure to tell Brit nothing substantive, mkay?Seriously. I now want to tell her *everything.* Alternately I want to write my stepmom (no, not her parents cause I don't like them at all right now and the conversation would go badly) and ask for three good reasons why we are not supposed to tell her, or ask about, anything substanative.
Is the weather a spoiler? She's in Vermont and I don't want to upset her with the sunniness here or anything.
Yeah, ask D.
You said you'd never lie to her. Maaaaaaybe omit certain things, but if she asks? Fuck it.
Did you see the Ferrari in the opening ceremonies?
sunninessWTF? The weather here is sunny, not Muslim. Sheesh.
You said you'd never lie to her. Maaaaaaybe omit certain things, but if she asks? Fuck it.Oh, totally. But I haven't heard from her yet, so I am at the trying to omit without breaking that promise place currently. Which is harder than I would have thought.
There was a Ferrari? Damn. I should go google me some news pictures.
Shummi's F-1, doing donuts in the snow.
Now that I've been close to one? And know how wee they are? thump thump
If you need a laugh and enjoy hearing about cats and people making fools of themselves, I've written up a little story about my day yesterday:
Shummi's F-1, doing donuts in the snow.Seriously? Damn, wish I had seen that.
Kristin, thanks for the laugh. I really needed that right now.