Would that that look were in right now. I'm going to watch Sunday night dramady. Be back later.
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.
Victor, you guys picked such a bad day to come home!
SJ, read back in Gary H.'s blog, as the apartment under his is for rent.
Yeah, I saw that, and I meant to e-mail him about it. Thanks.
lets direct our loathing elsewhere, shall we?
Please note, this doesn't require bracket hugs. I was far more horrified and agahst than hurt.
I'm at a party Friday. I dragged my bereaved ass there. I'm talking to a guy -- sweet, sorta geeky. Decent seeming guy. He asks me about acting and auditioning and stuff. I mention that I need to get new head shots but not yet since "I've lost a bunch of weight, I'm about half way done"
He looks me up and down.
He says: You were really up there.
Is there a fumbled apology? Aflinch of JESUS, DID I SAY THAT? Mmm, no. Nothin. Just keeeeeeeps on talkin.
Is there a fumbled apology? Aflinch of JESUS, DID I SAY THAT? Mmm, no. Nothin. Just keeeeeeeps on talkin.
Is he still alive? Because if he is, we should fix that.
No, sj. Like Batman, we should make him wish that he was dead.
I was too stunned to injure him. I'll blame my lack of reflexes on bereavement.
Now, whenever we hate ourselves, what are we going to do?
We are going to direct that ill-will toward Cliff at the Chinese New Year Party. Got it?
we should make him wish that he was deadThis was my advice as well.
I napped the afternoon away and can't figure out if I want to be awake now or not.
I napped the afternoon away and can't figure out if I want to be awake now or not.
t tickles Cass
Did that make you giggle or enrage you?
we should make him wish that he was dead
This seems like a good plan.
Mostly the rage thing. And by mostly? Yeah, I should go back to sleep post haste.