That's actually how I'm leaning. I may change a few things in the letter based on her message this morning, but, well, I don't know.
Willow ,'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[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.
I'd be inclined to let her screw up one more time before sending the letter if she sounded contrite enough.
But either way the chain lock goes on yesterday.
Fuck fuck fuck, y'all. A work situation may be going from bad to disastrous as we speak. Fuck.
Also, send the letter and install the chain.
t disappears
ION, I LOVE my new landlord.
Verizon was stupid enough to send out my DSL equipment to my new address before I actually moved in. It was delivered yesterday (meaning, left on the porch). New landlord was at the apartment to check on the door installation process. He saw the box on the porch, knew right away that it was mine and probably what it was and that Verizon screwed up, and he set it on the kitchen counter.
How cool is he?
t massages brenda
t dirtily
SO aggravated.
I asked my instructors a couple of questions about final projects and NEITHER of them has answered. Grrrr.
Olivia likes bananas. /hugh likes carrots
"Yes, they do taste good. No, I won't share them. Ask me questions I haven't heard before. Like, what's the weight of cobalt. Jeebus."
::is ded from the cute::
t from the grave
Jars, I do hope you're feeling better by now, doll.