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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.
Happy birthday Pete!
Hey, married/committed folk (and, no, I don't mean the nuthatch types), does that dialogue ever end?
It changes? or you learn to live with it? like I'm glad Matt's not traveling for two weeks ( very yay) but he gets in the way of doing things my way ( boo) so he'll be traveling again (yay?) but he'll be gone for almot two weeks ( very boo) and.... I coudl go on and on...and round and round and round.
had to read this headline five times before I realized that CoS != Chamber of Secrets.
the costumes didn't help
Know what I hate? Audits. All audits.
But how else you gonna get rid of your space clams?
Happy birthday to the dashing young Pete. His chocolates have been delayed on account of No Counter Space at home, but are in the queue.
Figure this way, the cherries just sit a little longer in the brandy.
Hey, married/committed folk (and, no, I don't mean the nuthatch types), does that dialogue ever end?
It changes? or you learn to live with it? like I'm glad Matt's not traveling for two weeks ( very yay) but he gets in the way of doing things my way ( boo) so he'll be traveling again (yay?) but he'll be gone for almot two weeks ( very boo) and.... I coudl go on and on...and round and round and round.
Heh. That's how S is with me. She misses me terribly when I'm gone, even for just a day of work.
But then when I'm around the house for too long, she's glad when I leave so she can get away from me for a bit, and I don't get in the way of things or mess up the place.
She likes the opportunities to "love me theoretically," as she puts it, when I'm away for a while.
Thank you all! Thanks to Aimée and Steph for the poems, thanks to Juliana for placing the 'not' in front of the A-word and thanks to ita for once again showing that she has no fear.
Thanks to my lovely wife for everything.
Figure this way, the cherries just sit a little longer in the brandy.
I'm all for that. See you tonight, 7.30. Not surprisingly, reservations are under the name 'Pete'.
Happy Birthday, Pete!
pssst. Katie Bee rocks. Pass it on.
Might one assume the package arrived, libkitty?
She misses me terribly when I'm gone, even for just a day of work.
But then when I'm around the house for too long, she's glad when I leave so she can get away from me for a bit, and I don't get in the way of things or mess up the place.
Me. Me. This is me. And I hate feeling that way...and being a nag. But the strewness of everything makes me all tense and grouchy. No fun to be with, for sure.
But then? A whole day without contact? Tense and grouchy. That thing I said about schizo-frenetic? Not kidding.
Happy Birthday, Pete!