'Beneath You'
[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.
All your Nicoles will soon belong to ME!
Nuh-uh! All your Suzi & K-Bug will soon belong to ME! ME!
Gorgeous kitties, Jilli! Here's hoping they all settle in soon.
My first assignment is to introduce myself. I hate that. I'm boring and have nothing good to say about me.
sj, love, you are not boring and there are so very many wonderful things about you. Need help coming up with stuff? Let us know.
I think beth's attitude about it is the best. Look, you want it to look half decent, you give me time to get it that way. If not, here's my dirt in all its glory.
Kitty hilarity:
Trinian can withstand being inches from the boys when it's feeding time. Things were going well, without a single hiss, until a very excited Tzepesh did a nuzzling headbutt on Trinian. Hissing ensued, though not as much as you might expect.
Trinian is a lot more relaxed today and has been found in various locations, sprawled out enjoying the sun.
Ooh, ooh, yes! Kitties! I forgotted about the cute kitties. They're...cute. hee.
Nicole! Give Suzi a huge hug for me when she gets there. And give K-bug a poke. Not that you won't anyway, but give her an extra one. She'll wonder what she's done to piss you off.
Nicole! Suzi! Who to be more jealous of? It's a quandary. Give each other a hug from me, K?
Nicole, Suzi and K-Bug together... watch the papers for reports of fabulousness in Colorado.
I hope to finally meet Maria next month!
I would like to leave for my long weekend now, but I have a meeting in 25 minutes that's keeping me here.
I hope to finally meet Maria next month!
You will. I haven't been able to do anything more than skim LJ for the last week. There's a bunch of comments to which I need to reply.
Now I'm really leaving this office; if I don't then I'm stuck here until after 7 because of traffic. Have a good weekend everyone!
Hi Maria. Bye Maria.
My brother should have a landlady like that...he's beginning to make me crazy with the popping-in crap. A usual day generally contains two cadged meals and two pop-ins. Is too much. Because, you know, initially it started so I would have a back-up, and he, working two jobs, could save a few dollars and eat, like, recognizable food. So he has a key. Five years later, the whole thing has outlived its usefulness as he's way busy to be my go-to guy and his financial picture's a bit better. It's not so much the food, it's the entitlement. And the fact he wants Family rules for him(ie. take what you want) and Guest rules for us(Gee, aren't you going to entertain me? We are not allowed to do anything but listen to his bits when he's here...he makes it impossible.) I don't mind when he comes by, but does the world have to stop?
::sneaks back in to hug the stuffing out of Cindy::