I killed Bitches with a ditty. And I'd do it, again.
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.
Please do. We need more ditty in our day I say.
Sometimes they need killing, I guess.
Thanks for the ~ma.
I'm waiting for doctors to call me back. I hate that. Poor Toto needs to go out, but I can't take him, 'cause I'm waiting.
I don't know if it's possible, but can you forward your phone calls to your cell phone? Or does that only work the other way around?
t pets Toto
t and vw
Nora, are you around?
Edit: HEE!
Could you call me at home?
ok, got the digits.
Please do. We need more ditty in our day I say.Doo wah ditty?
Sometimes they need killing, I guess.
This tempts me to riff on Bull Durham's Meat, when he mishears/mis-sings the lyrics of Try a Little Tenderness, with a "Young girls they do get wooly."
I've probably said too much.
'Cause of all the stress. Every time I see a jock on TV saying the exact same thing another jock said the day before, I think of that movie and that Crash would be proud. Lord, I wish I was ready for this day, but really not.