Oh, fuck it.
SKIP!
(sorrysorrysorrysorrysorry!)
You missed more Crazy Mom Stories! Apparently, if I have a girlfriend, SHE WILL DIE!
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Oh, fuck it.
SKIP!
(sorrysorrysorrysorrysorry!)
You missed more Crazy Mom Stories! Apparently, if I have a girlfriend, SHE WILL DIE!
Apparently, if I have a girlfriend, SHE WILL DIE!
Just to clarify, the MOM will die, not the GIRLFRIEND. P-C isn't actually a serial killer. OR IS HE?
Also, Fay, are you doing the hot air ballooning again? What hotel are you staying in? Ours had a pontoon on the Nile with a big screen that showed The Mummy. It was many levels of wonderful.
Just to clarify, the MOM will die, not the GIRLFRIEND. P-C isn't actually a serial killer. OR IS HE?
Well, there was that Serial Mom movie, though.
Yeah, I'm with a lot of others in thinking "Lady, when your cats pay rent then they can have equal say in the use of the bed, until then, I make the frikkin' decisions in this room."
Sheesh. I am truly boggled.
Yup, sticking with the name Ruthven as 'Roothven' as it sounds better to both our ears and 'Rivven' just sounds like some lame-ass name someone gave their World of Warcraft elf.
I guess my response of "big loss," might be incendiary and inappropriate.(ETA: To the mother-death-cult-time-bomb thing, not Plei) Fay...how are you, you foamy thing!
And looking at P-C's tagline in conjunction with my post, I realise that I've begun to communicate as if I am T-Rex. Note to self: Must not emulate Dinosaur Comics.
Good God! What are you cephalopods doing in my bedroom??
and BTW, cats prefer a clean place to deposit things.
Like the person sleeping between the five of them?
One of my cow-irkers left early today because she had to take her son somewhere. This is, I think, the 5th Friday in a row she's left early. Her son just called the Reference Desk, and seemed confused when I said she'd left at 1 to meet him.
I am now tempted to start spreading rumors that she's having an affair.
I just wrote the phrase "post-study follow-up period of the study."
It's no "sudden death was considered serious due to death," but it's still fun.