Buffy ,'Showtime'
[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.
Aimee, you're a crack/house-peddling hoor! Quit showing me houses I could never afford. I'ma pout.
Nicole, the massage place is awesome, but you have to be here for an open house. I don't know when the next one will be. Except that they are hosting a "transformative" weekend thingy that costs $375 and sounds awesome. Fortunately for my bank account it's being held the weekend of the F2F, otherwise I would so be going to it.
Aimee - stop with the homes from my homeland! You're mean! My lip's stickin' out further than Sail's even!
I thought I *told* you, the Rastafarians have taken care of my money problems, and I have NO trouble getting wood.
Damned spammers.
I mis-read the last word as "splinters". That was a sporfle-filled moment.
I'm back from another enjoyable job-application/interview. The great thing about working in the delightfully-underpaid caregiving profession is that potential employers are always glad to see someone who has a few years experience. I have reason to be optimistic about being employed again in the near future, and reason to believe I will have the luxury of choosing whichever job suits me better.
{{{{{Kristin}}}}}}} {{{{{{vw}}}}}}} Job~ma, and school~ma, Nora.
{{{{{{{{{{ever'body}}}}}}}}}}} because? Why not?
I'm gonna move there.
I am going to live in Cork, by the sea.
t stamps foot
I'm buying this one.
Once a year we'll house swap for two weeks.
How bout that?
Oh, no need for that -- I'm going to be spending my summers here!
I am going to live in Cork, by the sea.
You'll have enough money that you'll want a live-in Nanny for Em, right? I could provide references! (And I'm learning to speak Gaelic!)
::runs into Bitches and crouches behind the comfy chair::
Please hide me from the Professor who has been hounding me all day to prove a negative!