Aww, I love Hec's Gameshow!
And I am meara-less today, and having nothing of value to say.
Not that I usually have lots to say. I cleverly cover by replying to quotes. Otherwise it would be all "I, I, me, mine!"
Buffy ,'Get It Done'
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Aww, I love Hec's Gameshow!
And I am meara-less today, and having nothing of value to say.
Not that I usually have lots to say. I cleverly cover by replying to quotes. Otherwise it would be all "I, I, me, mine!"
I feel all happy for not only being considered quote-worthy but quote-quote-worthy.
"Ask Hec? Are you insane?" was ita. Because I started that conversation and I got a photographic memory instead of superpowers.
Nonsense!
You have the Power of Parking Anywhere
The Power of Getting Up in the Face of Politicians Without Getting Nightsticked.
The Power of Snark...
ugh. pouring outside. DH is flying home - Flight was delayed so he'll be arriving at SFO 'round midnight . ( ok, a quarter 'til, but I couldn't resist the song title) Let's hope the rain calms down before he gets into SFO air space.
I'm impressed... I went to weather.com for the airport weather ( which is clearer than it is here) and it list the average delayed flight arrival as 1:40. that is the exact delay of Matt's flight.
Ha! I'm not going to say I should post more, but perhaps I should be wordier.
Not in this post, though.
It was very interesting to read the guessing game after the fact, and see people describing posting styles. Very interesting indeed.
Hec--don't take it personally. I could dismiss people for a living. In very short sentences.
My life is a series of drabbles.
beth, if you would like to track his flight, try this site: [link]
Hec--don't take it personally. I could dismiss people for a living. In very short sentences.
You're pithy like that.
(That would've made a good Pharcyde song title.)
Betrayal fries is JessiMoon.
Oh and this...
Well, I was feeling a little grumpy and had an urge to be rude. Then, out the clear blue sky, a telemarketer called. I snarked him a new snarkhole. I feel better now. Peaches and butterflys for everyone.
Totally Gus.