Fay, I'm glad to hear you're spoiled for choice. Either one sounds like it could be loads of fun.
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
Unless the idea is abhorrent to you.
Pffft. As if.
Pffft. As if.
Excellent! My god, i am insanely excited about this trip.
My god, i am insanely excited about this trip.
I, on the other hand, can't get my ass in gear to plan shit. Like, say, plane tickets.
Sloth, thy name is Teppy.
does my sqeeeeeeeee help? Or merely give you a headache?
does my sqeeeeeeeee help? Or merely give you a headache?
Your squeeeeeeee makes me smile, honeybunny.
Be as slothful as you want, Tep, as long as you get out here. Because I haven't even met you, and that's just silly. Gotta be fixed.
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Because I haven't even met you, and that's just silly.
Which is something that needs to be repeated from me to you, -t, now that you've moved out here. The DH and I should have you and H over for a Friday night Shabbat meal, soon.
I'm also incredibly excited, though I shouldn't even fiscally think of it because the money I saved for it got used to put out some fucking fire or other...I've lost track. But I'm tired of being that damn Responsible. Fuck it. By the time I sort out my money, we'll all be in the rest home for old liberals, anyway.
I know, Sparky! I've been spectacularly bad about taking advantage of all this proximity. Really need to fix that. Shabbos meal is a great idea, whenever your schedule opens up again. Zipping through the blessings before we watch BSG only goes so far...