You can milk anything with nipples.
t suddenly worried for Joe
Elliot: I thought I said discreet. Gwen: What, do you see nipple?
'Just Rewards (2)'
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.
brenda m - Feb 16, 2006 3:13:30 pm PST #9607 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Aims - Feb 16, 2006 3:14:30 pm PST #9608 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
We have a 50-50 marriage. I feed the baby, he feeds the dog.
I don't ask questions.
billytea - Feb 16, 2006 3:15:04 pm PST #9609 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I don't ask questions.
Sounds like the dog should.
Trudy Booth - Feb 16, 2006 3:17:08 pm PST #9610 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
First the dog should master "not falling down."
Aims - Feb 16, 2006 3:17:48 pm PST #9611 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
That's the baby.
Laura - Feb 16, 2006 3:48:02 pm PST #9612 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
waves weakly
I read a whole lot of posts and had stuff to say, but now too tired.
Can I go to bed now?
esse - Feb 16, 2006 3:48:18 pm PST #9613 of 10001
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Two bedrooms, fireplace, no deposit and not crazy high rent during the two months... It's in a nice area - not one that I want to stay in being single and in a new city but certainly a nice area. Am I crazy?
Absolutely not. For two months, you can relax in a great place, while giving yourself time to search for a more permanent option. I think it's a great idea.
Is it bedtime yet?
You are preaching my song. Went to the doctor today, was diagnosed with bronchitis. Woo. Came home, cancelled things, and slept until the overly loud rap music from the room next door woke me up. Good song. Bad timing.
I was supposed to go to the Vagina Monologues at EKU tonight. But honestly, in a face-off between getting friendly with my pillow and listening to other women talk about their na-nahs, the pillow won.
libkitty - Feb 16, 2006 3:53:07 pm PST #9614 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
No more sinus infections, bronchitis, asthma, cardiac difficulties, gastrointestinal difficulties, or any other bad things for any Buffistas or associated family and friends. I decree it. And not just because I'm selfish either.
Let's see how well that works.
esse - Feb 16, 2006 3:55:33 pm PST #9615 of 10001
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Let's see how well that works.
::crosses fingers for libkitty's Decree of Health::
sj - Feb 16, 2006 4:13:12 pm PST #9616 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Much test~ma and no-asthma-attacks~ma, vw.