Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
[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.
Fay, I loved this bit of that Rocky article:
Narrators included Christopher Biggins (in the film), Rayner Bourton (the original Rocky), Steve Pemberton (Little Britain), and former Olympic ice skater Robin Cousins (**probably a very good reason**).
Excellent understated snark there.
Pale pink bra and hot pink panties.
(It sounds a lot nice when I leave out the salsa stain on the bra.)
Wine bra and a pair of yellow and orange pants with a rainbow. Match, I do not.
Mint green bra and multi floral drawers. More coordinating than matching.
Jilli's ebay link last night to the dolly-goth outfits transfixed Fella and me. We window shopped through nearly everything that company offers and have decided on an outift for me!
Plus, I realized that the flax tunic I bought yesterday at the consignment shop (200 feet from my front door!), is tailored very much like the frock coats we drooled over. I'm feeling very gothicorrect.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
You know, when you don't deal with things, they get out of control. Bad vw. No cookies. No treats. No nothing.
I checked that outfit out as well, Beej. Good choice!
Undergarments today are a black/dark blue mix. I have a sort-of date after work and I really want to say something like, "I'm black and blue under my clothes." /doofus
"I'm black and blue under my clothes."
Hee!
Nicole - I told you, you should have gone for that outfit. Nawty girl.
My throat feels icky. I don't like this. I don't have time to be sick.
Those sports-minded folks out there are welcomed to send some softball~ma to K-Bug's team this afternoon. They play their main competition, Pinole, today. Yesterday's game was more like K-Bug's team playing CJ's team.
If I were to buy something from that seller, it'd probably be this.
Getting everything in order ~ma, vw.
Go K-Bug! Kick Pinole's butt!
Would totally do Jack McCoy... not "anytime, anyplace," like Tim Bayliss, but I would. Old hippies love me, man. And he wouldn't fuck me over like Mike Logan would. And I wouldn't mind if Dr. House left his cane on my bedpost overnight, either. Wilson would medicate me if I tried anything though.