I fell down.
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.
Are you okay, vw?
vw, are you okay?
I think so. And Emily is here. She said I was only out for 3-4 minutes, so I don't have to go to the ER.
She said I was only out for 3-4 minutes, so I don't have to go to the ER.
Oy. This is not what you want as your silver lining.
Some days it's the little things.
Oh, good. I was about to see if I could scare up your phone number.
Dear Universe,
Stop screwing with vw. Don't make me come up there.
me
vw, I hope you're okay.
Just got an email from my father - totally out of the blue. Oy.
I need to do dishes and take out the trash. But, Emily's going to take out the trash, so I only need to do dishes. Then I can go to bed.
Toto's confused and mad. He just peed on the floor.