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[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.
Great pics!
All kinds of ~ma going out to various Bitches tonight (and friends of Bitches). And a special sentiment to Katie Bee {{{you}}}.
I've combed the dog and the cat about eight billion times over the last few days and it doesn't seem to have made the slightest bit of difference. Enough already with the fur everywhere.
No cookbook yet but I'm looking forward to the arrival of it, vw!
Lovely pictures, meara. I didn't realize Kristin had coloured her hair!
ps: I was accepted to the DC trip, so I'll be with the group for three days, and (hopefully) with you & other dcistas for two more.
I'm managed to not kill myself today. That was really my only goal. Go me. And the times I've cried have been under 5, so there's that too.
The snot monster can just TAKE A HIKE! Blerg.
Need. Theraflu. Now. Bed. Too.
ps: I was accepted to the DC trip, so I'll be with the group for three days, and (hopefully) with you & other dcistas for two more.
You're going to be in DC? Yay! When?
IOmememeN, I crocheted a sweater for Harvey today. I'm imagining the scorn in my sister's voice when she hears this: "My god, you have become a crazy cat woman." To which my main defence would be, he needed a sweater cuz he was so cold he kept crawling under the electric blanket with me, and I thought it would be crazy to BUY a sweater for him.
ETA: Harvey was not crazy about the sweater himself. But I am not convinced he hated it. I'ma try it on him again tomorrow.
You're going to be in DC? Yay! When?
march 31- april 6th, I believe. :) We totally need to get together.
SA! I just got home to an e-mail informing me that the party I talked to you about has been changed to a different date. It's now March 18. And you are still more than welcome to come up for it.
Boy = yum.
Bed now.
and I thought it would be crazy to BUY a sweater for him.snerk
Though I don't have enough antiseptic ointment and band-aids to try to put a sweater on my cats. Or try to trim their claws actually.
Thanks steph. I'll make a note of it.
I think some of you need to come visit me, bringing your Mr. Clean Magick Erasers AND your Scrubbing Bubbles.
At first I thought this was a request for some Magick Eraser/Scrubbing Bubble RPS fic.