Inara ,'Objects In Space'
[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.
Hmmm, Passion of the Carribbean or Pirates of the Christ?
I think the latter. The Dread Apostle Luke?
Sorry, peeing in a sink doesn't skeeve me. Mind, I don't advocate it, but I've been peed on, pooped on, puked on and had so much snot wiped on me in my parenthood that it doesn't register. Mostly I think, "Urine is sterile."
Go, Aimee!
t does the Empress Boogie
Okay, so maybe it isn't official or anything. I just think it's LIKELY. Cuz, well, she's the Empress.
And also cause I wore my boobie shirt!
And the blow job probably didn't hurt. IJS.
They don't when I give them.
(Just to be clear--Aimee and Joe and I were joking about the blow job to the prospective boss thing earlier. I wasn't taking a cheap shot just now!)
Gronk. Artwork done. Burned to CD. Printed. Mostly succeeded in making printer give me color-accurate prints, fucker. Now, bed.
Jilli, on the other hand still has some deadline stuff to go.
Mmmm, bed.
Sleepwell, oh Loomer. Much productivity to Jilli.