Sorry your husband is being a pill, Suzi. Making up stuff to leave CJ at home is pretty wrong.
I'm about to try grilling broccoli. Am oddly excited about it.
Mal: Does.. um.. does this seem kind of tight? Kaylee: Shows off your backside.
'Shindig'
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.
-t - Jul 14, 2006 5:37:12 pm PDT #4397 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
SuziQ - Jul 14, 2006 5:41:36 pm PDT #4398 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I love my son, I really do. And I have not spent all that much time with him recently. So on one level, I'd love to have a mommy/son weekend - but this is not THAT weekend (I'm not that girl).
I AM working hard on stuff for him for next weekend. I am hoping to work out a surprise trip to Disneyland as part of the next tournament weekend. He turns 10. My son. Double digits. YIKES!!!!
Lee - Jul 14, 2006 5:53:05 pm PDT #4399 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I agree with everyone else Suzi. You need a weekend to do what you want (well, that, plus some work) (and maybe what Juliana and I want), and not what other people want.
Lee - Jul 14, 2006 6:15:35 pm PDT #4400 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
bored now.
Entertain me?
SuziQ - Jul 14, 2006 6:17:40 pm PDT #4401 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Tap dances through the thread, tossing glitter.
sj - Jul 14, 2006 6:21:48 pm PDT #4402 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
So basically my silver lining could have been attained easier? Damn it!
Yup. All of the award. None of the maiming.
Lee - Jul 14, 2006 6:30:17 pm PDT #4403 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Tap dances through the thread, tossing glitter.
WOOT
Cass - Jul 14, 2006 6:47:32 pm PDT #4404 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Yup. All of the award. None of the maiming.Oh bother.
P.M. Marc - Jul 14, 2006 6:58:42 pm PDT #4405 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I'd dance, but I've been too lazy to put my bra cups back up, as I know the boobies are doomed to be attacked by rabid toddler mouth with little to no warning at any given moment.
ChiKat - Jul 14, 2006 7:02:34 pm PDT #4406 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I'll dance for you. No one is terribly interested in my boobies these days, so I'm good to go.
dances and wiggles butt