'Potential'
[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.
Quick! Someone remind me that pulling away from all your friends because they're geting boyfriends/getting married/buying houses/having babies and hiding is a bad idea!
Its ok to do, just do it for a little bit.
Date was nice. Boy was nice... pleasant, attractive, good company, all that... but no va-voom. And, in my experience, at least for me personally -- that's there or it isn't.
I'd go out with him again, but I don't think it would fly. Ah well.
Quick! Someone remind me that pulling away from all your friends because they're geting boyfriends/getting married/buying houses/having babies and hiding is a bad idea!
Don't pull away from all of your friends, but it might make you feel less like fleeing if you also find friends whose lives are similar to yours.
Trudy, I'm sorry about the lack of va-voom. You deserve va-voom.
Aimee.
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insent.
sniffle
t wipes tears
Thank you very muchly. Insent back.
Aims gets to hog the pic for awhile, as the photos will be appearing chronologically and I took a fuckton before we got to Prom (which is where the Miracleborn family portrait originates).
holds picture tight to chest and loves it and calls it "family"
Why does my brain have arbitrary rule?. for some odd reason, I am cleaning the house now. ( which I am ok with , really) One of the things I need to do is vacuum. But it is night so I can't do it. I did clean the bathroom. honestly, vacuuming takes less tiem and effort. I don't get where these rules come from
Date was nice. Boy was nice... pleasant, attractive, good company, all that... but no va-voom. And, in my experience, at least for me personally -- that's there or it isn't.
"Where's the vavoom? There's supposed to be an earth-shattering vavoom!"
Shit. It kind of sucks when you look through everything and cannot figure out what in the motherfucking hell you were thinking when you got something wrong.
Nicole rocks like a rocking thing that, um, rocks!
Thanks to her I have clean laundry, a tummy full of wonderful dinner and a fridge full of yummy cookies. Oh, and movies! We watched a movie that I now can't remember the name of and she let me borrow another flick. So nice!
Thanks toots! Hope to see you tomorrow!
Shit. It kind of sucks when you look through everything and cannot figure out what in the motherfucking hell you were thinking when you got something wrong.
Look on the bright side, P-C. It'd be worse to be feeling like that just after waking up.