As soon as I find a spare 12,000 a year, I'll let you know, Val.
Hee! You and me both!
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As soon as I find a spare 12,000 a year, I'll let you know, Val.
Hee! You and me both!
vw, that apartment would almost be worth me having to pack up all my stuff again.
Take care, Cass.
Cashmere, yay vacation!
VW, I just realized I used your real name, so I will go back and edit, if you want to too.
Nah...it's fine.
Oh well-- I already edited.
I would be digging around desperately trying to find that two grand. My lord. Exposed brick makes me weak in the good way. And that's just the start.
::turns over sofa looking for cushion change::
::realises she doesn't have a sofa::
Laura, I love those dresses and the idea that you'd wear the second one all the time. It's so pretty--way prettier than anything I have. Cool.
My parents don't send me cards. I don't they ever have. Sometimes they call, but I'm not much of an occasion person. You can forget Christmas or my birthday and I won't hold it against you.
So I've started a load of laundry and have my next load on call in a basket. That's enough productivity for today, right?
Fuck.
Laundry.
Right.
Someone should make me dinner then.
That's only fair.
I have to do laundry when I get home from work.
I am one quarter short of being able to do 2 loads, so now I am debating if doing one load is worth it, or if I should wait until tomorrow.