Mmm. Wife soup. I must've done good.

Wash ,'War Stories'


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.


Scrappy - Mar 11, 2006 10:55:17 am PST #3171 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

I would totally wear these [link] (if I could afford them)

But some might find them of the Fug.


Steph L. - Mar 11, 2006 10:56:57 am PST #3172 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Man, it is POURING down rain here. But it's warm, so I have the windows open, and listening to the rain is very soothing.

I finally spent the night for the first time at The Boy's house last night (and I mean "spent the night" -- that isn't a euphemism for Teh Sexx), and was reminded of how bad I am at sharing a bed with someone else. Plus, he has 2 cats, who are sweet little creatures (I suspect they aren't really cats, but dogs in disguise), but I'm allergic. I'm fine with my allergies when I just go over to his house (thank you, Claritin!), but I woke up this morning with a cat on my head, and the other one snuggled up next to me. When I moved the cat off of my head, she promptly snuggled up on the other side of me, and stretched out a paw and draped it across my arm, as if to say "Foolish human! You are MINE!"

So my eyes are a little itchy still. And -- I'm bad at sharing a bed. (Especially for the first time, you know? You wonder -- does he snore? [Yes.] Will my snoring drive him nuts? [I don't think it did.] Is he a snuggly sleeper? [No, thank god.] Is that CAT HAIR on my pillow?!? [Yes, unfortunately.] Could it BE any colder in here? [Only if a bucket of ice was dumped on the bed.])

And -- I don't think I can cope with this -- he's perky and tries to TALK TO ME first thing in the morning. I told him death was imminent, and he just laughed and said "You're way less grumpy than I expected."

So then I was trying futilely to go back to sleep, when it starts thunderstorming, which makes the cats all pile back on the bed, and the dogs -- he has 2 dogs, as well -- start barking and howling. But they eventually calmed down, and I was just about back to sleep, when -- the tornado siren went off. All I could do was laugh. It was NOT in my destiny to sleep past 8 a.m. this morning. (Until I came home and went to sleep in my own bed. Alone. Cat-free. Bliss!)

....And I'm going back over there in a couple of hours for a party. Better take my Claritin.


Laura - Mar 11, 2006 10:57:30 am PST #3173 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Oh cute, but yeah I wouldn't consider paying $80 for a novelty shoe.


Laura - Mar 11, 2006 11:00:15 am PST #3174 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

"You're way less grumpy than I expected."

That borders on adorable. Sleeping with people is odd. Sometimes I like it and other times I just want to sleep alone. Yay for the comfy couch.


Pix - Mar 11, 2006 11:00:56 am PST #3175 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Raq, I have no idea if it would work for Drew's schedule, but I could do the first half of August. After that, alas, back in school.


Steph L. - Mar 11, 2006 11:02:55 am PST #3176 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

"You're way less grumpy than I expected."

That borders on adorable.

Yeah, he was all cute and shit. But -- he hadn't even had coffee and he was all multisyllabic and perky! I suspect he's a pod person.


Pix - Mar 11, 2006 11:05:04 am PST #3177 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Oh dear, Tep. Perky in the morning...not good, not good.


DCJensen - Mar 11, 2006 11:34:57 am PST #3178 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Toothing?


Pix - Mar 11, 2006 11:38:10 am PST #3179 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

Dear lady in Panera who just wandered in and started staring at me,

Stop. I'll cut you.

No love,
Kristin


Lee - Mar 11, 2006 11:45:37 am PST #3180 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

So far this weekend, Cass and I have ated too much sushi, watched the entire first season of Gray's Anatomy, drunk 2 bottles of champagne, eaten at hobee's, and dealt with cat trauma.

Apart from that last bit, Yay.