Go, Aimee!
'Get It Done'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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.
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.
Gronk. Might kill nanny who let Mal sleep ALL DAY yesterday so he was up ALL NIGHT.