Oh, Cashmere, that would be fabulous!
'Beneath You'
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.
Little Tikes stuff lasts forever too, Cashmere. After the apocalypse, there'll be cockroaches and Keith Richards, and they'll be living in Little Tikes Cozy Cottages, and driving around in Little Tikes cars.
That is fabulous!
Oh, god. They're making twinkie burritos on The Today Show. Oh, god. These look amazing.
Any little kid would *love* that set, Cash, and it looks like it's in real good condition. How much does something like that cost new? Is $50 an excellent price?
My Aunt T just called. She needed me to look up some directions for her because she got totally turned around and lost due to paying too much attention to a song on the radio. She's back on the right track now but anyone want to guess what song she got lost to?
.............
Lose Yourself by Eminem.
You need him to cut a song called, "Remember your favorite niece Nicole--fondly--in your will."
We're still friends, and she has her own life. And hey, it's a lot easier to be magnanimous when you've moved on too.Friends, check. Own life, grudgingly check. Moved on, ah. Yes, we've skipped a step somewhere. Life happens and we're often the others first call. It wasn't the plan and occasionally we do remember that it's outside the new and improved rules of life. And sometimes we don't. It's all good on paper of course.
Pretty and warm fire going. I think I sleep now for a bit.
Hey, guys.
Got back from the Lake last night. It was such a fun weekend -- a little chilly in the mornings, but gloriously sunny the rest of the time -- I even got a little pink on my face! The cottages were so fucking cute, and we had amazing privacy, and everything was great. We had a little crazy dance party with all us girls, and my bod is a little stiff and sore from shaking my ass with more abandon than usual.
BUT -- this morning, the first real morning of Spring Break? I am woken rom my It's Moday and Yet I Do Not Have to Be Up at the Butt Crack of Dawn and Teach coma to the maintenence guy telling me he's gotta get in a fix a leak in my tub's pipes. It's 9:30. They are very loud, and yo, three dudes traipsing in and out of my place and banging and cussing is not all that relaxing.
Pfft. On them.
You need him to cut a song called, "Remember your favorite niece Nicole--fondly--in your will."
Yeah, that's already taken care of. As long as I stick around to take care of her when she gets too old to take care of herself, I get it all when she passes. Which might actually be worth it if she were rich. I guess love is going to have to be enough of a reason.
Pretty and warm fire going. I think I sleep now for a bit.
Sleep~ma, Cass.
We had a little crazy dance party with all us girls, and my bod is a little stiff and sore from shaking my ass with more abandon than usual.
Welcome back, Erin. Sounds like you had a great time!