Hi there Margaret. Welcome.
And hello new job! Which is startlingly like my old one. Hello, easy, summer...
[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.
Hi there Margaret. Welcome.
And hello new job! Which is startlingly like my old one. Hello, easy, summer...
Welcome, Margaret T
Will someone else go to work for me today?
Hi Margaret!
I think Em should move to LA, but only because I am selfish, because I love LA madly (it really is my city), and because I want all my friends to moved to LA. It's been a long time since I lived in the same city with Emily, and I miss hanging out with her.
It's been a long time since I lived in the same city with Emily, and I miss hanging out with her.
But, can we trust the two of you to actually eat??? ;)
I am home from class, which I was 15 minutes late for, because I am a doofus. Stupid being tired so I remembered the class time wrong. At least I made it. And, prof thinks I'm crazy, because I want to redo the assignments I've already done, and really go along this whole class. Oh, well. I may be crazy. But, I also am a grade whore. Anything so I actually learn the shit.
Now to nap or maybe yell at people. I have some good yelling at people to do. That could be fun.
Waves at Margaret T
vw, go you! One day of class done! Now go yell at those pesky neighbors.
{{{Cass}}} Feel better.
{{{Ginger}}} Feel better.
(waving) Hi, Margaret!
Ginger, I'm wishing you and Cass get-better vibes. As is everyone else. This is far too long for this sort of thing to hang on. Begone, already!
Between your "luggage irregularities" and Fay's horrible gulag of "why are you coming to America you foreigner" customs experience, Raq, it's a wonder anybody ever risks going anywhere.
I still seem to be Ick-free. I did, however, break a tooth on a bone chip in a burger yesterday. Dentist at one today. Yay? Prolly nsm.
Wow, the Snakes on a Plane logo is brilliant.
Hiya, Margaret!
Sorry 'bout the burger, Beverly. Dentist~ma to you.
Hi, Margaret!
Sorry about the tooth, Bev.
I'm really much better. It's mainly down to dreadful coughing. At least I have a lot of my brain back.