The loneliest, from what I hear.
'Objects In Space'
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.
Me and Robin, with the sharing of the brain.
Robin! I've been meaning to tell you! I had a dream about Johnny Carson park the other night. I dreamt that they dug out the stream, found a salt water source for it, and turned the park into an open air aqarium with manatees and tropical fishes and the like. Craxy, huh?
{{{All the frazzled Bitch mommies}}}
I'm gone for 2 hours and you guys can only come up with 22 posts to entertain me? How am I supposed to procrastinate doing laundry that way?
That sounds pretty bad, Aimee. Glad your leaving.
Dallas is in surgery. I'm really just not crazy about this, you know? sighhhh
{{{tRUDY}}} She'll be good.
{{{Trudy}}}
The job ain't gonna save you. Sorry, "Wire" moment.(I'm not wise like Lester, though.) Much more likely to be like Jimmy and make my life hard to show I'm So Fucking Smart, and, by the way, authority sucks.
{{{Trudes and Dallas}}} doggy health ~ma
I'm calling them back at three and trying to work. Not so much success with the work right now.